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The sky was dark this morning |
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Not a bird in the trees |
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And silence hung suspicious and anxious |
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Like a blanket covered scream |
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And you were gone |
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You were not there for me |
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And i cursed the sky and begged the sun to |
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Fall all over me |
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This life's not living, baby |
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Living ain't free |
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If i can't find my way back to me |
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Let the sun fall down over me |
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Let the sun fall down |
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All my friends are searching |
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Quiet, desperately |
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Look into their eyes you'll see the faithless crying |
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Save me, save me, save me |
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And what are they to feel |
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And who are they to be |
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And what am i to do with, do with me, but let the sun |
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Fall all over me |
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This life's not living, baby |
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Living ain't free |
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If i can't find my way back to me |
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Let the sun fall down over me |
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Let the sun fall down |
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Until my eyes cry out |
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'til my head is free from doubt |
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'til my lungs sigh right out |
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'til i'm wiser |
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Let the sun |
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Fall all over me |
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This life's not living, baby |
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Living ain't free |
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If i can't find my way back to me |
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Let the sun fall down over me |
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Let the sun fall down |