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You left me in your house |
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Full of mysteries full of silence |
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I looked at all your things 'til I believed they were mine |
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Sit and relax, sit and relax, sit and relax |
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And there's no contemplation of our situation |
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Only at night do we think of our lives |
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Being a blink of a greater world |
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But each star we see in the sky is a sun like our own beginnning to die |
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And our future in their past or the other way round |
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Come on see it the other way round |
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Around |
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He can hear a pin drop from fourty yards |
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With the door shut |
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So why can't he hear my heart |
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Escape through the back door |
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No, you're like a cup of water |
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Swimming on a bigger sea |
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You can't spill out of yourself |
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Spill on the floor spill onto me |
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But each star we see in the sky is a sun like our own beginnning to die |
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And our future in their past or the other way round |
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Come on see it the other way round |
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Around |
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Each star we see in the sky is a sun like our own beginnning to die |
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And our future in their past or the other way round |
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Come on see it the other way round |
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Each star we see |
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In the sky |
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Is a sun |
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Like our own |
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Beginnning to die |
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Each star, each star, each star |
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Each star we see, each star we see |
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Each star, each star, each star |
