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A sky as black as regret |
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Is rolling aside for the blue |
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Impossible face to forget |
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These feelings belong in a zoo |
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She brings the morning |
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She, she brings the morning sun |
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So lost in the sound of her voice |
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I don't even hear the words |
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When she says, "Come on get out. The past will find us out. Come on get out please And don't breathe a word." |
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She brings the morning |
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She, she brings the morning sun |
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But all this an imagined affair |
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While sitting in a bar spilling in a bar |
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I drink until the doorman is a |
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Christmas tree |
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And my speech is just a gas leak |
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She brings the morning |
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She, she brings the morning sun |
