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Burning rock, in the palm of your hand. |
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Treat this place as you're won't to, |
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I will make my land, to comfort you. |
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Arch precision. |
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Pull the ropes with a dry hand, |
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Soaked in scenery |
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Painted by brushes of hair |
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I pulled from your head. |
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Don't make this difficult. |
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I can't wait for the morning sun. |
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Oh, the morning sun has come and you're not there. |
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Petals encircling |
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Newspapers crumbling. |
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Turn the TV off |
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and wait for the writing in the sky |
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It could be bad, it doesn't matter |
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Cause those words will just melt into the clouds. |
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Don't be mad, my name was misgiven... |
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I've known glory all my life. |
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I've known glory all my life. |
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I've known glory all my life. |
