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Circling, to a room |
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I am drawn to you |
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It's what we have |
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Walking, taking time |
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The clock has stopped |
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Eyes that look to offer |
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Change from fall to autumn |
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It's here, it's what you do |
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Here You've been, here before |
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We are, here again |
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All the saints in heaven |
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What becomes of the clock |
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Tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock |
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Eyes that look to offer |
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Change from fall to autumn |
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It's here, it's what you do |
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It's here, it's what you do |
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Out of time, in your mind |
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Out of sight, on the slide |
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My main line, it's just fine. |
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Now breath |
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Eyes that look to offer |
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Change from fall to autumn |
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It's here, it's what you do |
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It's here, it's what you do |
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It's here, it's what you do |
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Out of time, in your mind |
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Out of sight, on the slide, |
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My main line, it's just fine |
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Over ride, broad daylight |
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Deep inside, it's just fine |
