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Can we sit here for a while |
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Never like to see you shy |
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Panic like a little child |
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Trying to find his way back home |
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Find his way back home, find his way back home |
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Feel the air come closing in before the hurricanes begin |
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Strands of hope come whispering |
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And you can ask me anything |
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Ask me anything, ask me anything |
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Re-arrange stars |
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Using sunlight from our smiles |
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Breathe into glass |
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Run to my side |
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Dripping signs of life |
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Watch the fire slowly spread |
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Glowing sparks all far ahead |
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And I panicked like a child trying to find his way back home |
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Find his way back, find his way back home |
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Re-arrange stars |
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Using sunlight from our smiles |
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Breathe into glass |
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Run to my side |
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Dripping signs of life |
