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He waits for the word, |
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the hard edged word, |
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he is patient. |
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In reach of a phrase |
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and the end of all time. |
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Lines ran through the clouds |
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like rain on a cold breeze. |
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He was set free |
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he had learned to fly. |
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In search of a fix, |
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pull back on the stick. |
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He was alone, |
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lost in speed |
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lost to the water. |
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He was apart, |
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flying in a bird |
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built not to fall. |
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When you burn a million |
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thoughts a second, |
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what would be the last |
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thought on your mind? |
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Maybe of your daughter, |
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maybe of your girl. |
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Fallen down |
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we needed you to be around. |
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Lost and found, |
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we needed you... |
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I can't unhappen you at all |
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can't be with you |
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when you fall. |
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Lost and found |
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we needed you |
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to be around |
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Fallen down |
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I want you... |
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I can't unhappen you at all |
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can't be with you |
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when you fall. |
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can't see the road |
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much further on. |
