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All around us and within us |
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And yet it's only at times we notice |
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As real as rain, and soft as stardust |
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We know deep down, what nobody told us. |
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Can't you feel it ever closer |
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We breathe it in and we then we exhale |
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We touch both sides and now eternal |
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Standing closer to the veil |
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Now is just a, moving image |
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Not a ribbon, a start and end |
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There is a bird, a hidden singer |
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That calls and listens, and calls again |
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Can't you feel it ever closer |
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We breathe it in and we then we exhale |
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We touch both sides and now eternal |
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Standing closer to the veil |
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Centered down and moving outward |
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Sometimes almost, to sweet to bare |
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There are endless ways to reach home |
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Just keep walking and I'll meet you there |
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Can't you feel it ever closer |
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We breathe it in and we then we exhale |
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We touch both sides and now eternal |
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Standing closer to the veil |
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There's a blurring of the borders |
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And I swear that I heard Verse: voices |
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But every act of, simple kindness |
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Calls the kingdom down and all around us |
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Can't you feel it ever closer |
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We breathe it in and we then we exhale |
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We touch both sides and now eternal |
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Standing closer to the veil |
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Standing closer to the veil |
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Standing closer to the veil |
