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Piece me together out of the things that you see |
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I'm a log, I'm a boat, I'm a book, I'm a rope, I'm a tree |
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I follow you blindly and bursting with hope and then |
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Under the bridge and then out in the light again |
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We go round and around as we fight through the sounds |
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And I've shown you all that I can do |
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We go over and out where the silence is loud |
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I hope that I catch up with you |
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I follow you gladly and grasping the rope |
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And then under the hill and then bursting out light again |
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CHORUS |
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Oh, we all fall down |
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We are scattered on the ground |
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And we part like waves |
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No one ever stays |
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I love how we blur into one, I and you, you and me |
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We can get further if we stick together, you'll see |
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I tackle the limits and then I fell down again |
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Pulling the reins to my chest, letting go again |
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CHORUS x 2 |
