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Into the night another life |
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Twisted and torn beneath the ties |
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That bind us between the start and end |
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You empty your eyes, benign, and then |
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You squeeze me like a comfort blanket |
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That keeps you warm |
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But will hold you back |
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Days sip the arching of the dunes |
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Vague lines between the bits you knew |
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A California life without the sun |
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The callow call from each and every home |
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My fear of flying keeps me grounded |
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So save your laughter |
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For something sacred |
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But please don't forget about the past |
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The hungry years we hid beneath the sand |
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And the salt on the lips of the sea |
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The crack in the smile of the chipped summer teeth |
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From pitching softly in awkward places |
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We finally find that our luck is changing |
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We'll all get somewhere somehow |
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We'll all get somewhere somehow |
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And when it comes it comes from something worthwhile |
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A pain-eraser born out of doubt |