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I love a morning when the world and |
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I cross into it from opposite sides |
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Our houses line up in a row |
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Lights catching from window to window |
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Don't rub every dream out of your eyes |
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I'm trying to scratch the night in mine |
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I hold this vision of you high |
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I hold it as the first wave of traffic goes by |
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From the first ignition firing life is hanging on my eyelids |
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The turning world pulls me to the ground |
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But will I lose you, if |
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I lie down? |
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Will I lose you if |
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I lie down? |
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Will I see you, the same time, same way tomorrow, will |
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I? I've changed from only yesterday |
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I'm returning from a time away |
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What's different could be only chemical, something overdue that starts to overflow |
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What's left when your dreams they dart away? |
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Loose energy and borderless days |
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I hold a vision of you high |
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I hold you as the flames rise in the sky |
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From the first ignition firing life is hanging on my eyelids |
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And the spinning world pulls me to the ground |
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Will I lose it, if |
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I lie down? |
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Will I lose it, if |
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I lie down? |
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Will I see you, the same time, same way tomorrow, will |
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I? |
