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Sleep away these dreams |
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I'm burying angels under my feet |
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And I can't explain why love |
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Has to stamp he ground |
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Is it so that our broken hearts |
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Will never make another sound |
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So we cry while the baby screams smile |
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We hide while the tyrants breath light |
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And the wheels within the wheels roll by |
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Silence me again |
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Keep me at bay from words |
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That I've said these are the days |
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When mars is closer than the sun |
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So we cry while the baby screams smile |
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We hide while the tyrants breathe light |
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And the wheels within the wheels roll by |
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Bye, byeI'll paint the sand |