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Long before the eye can see |
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There's a path that runs into the deep long |
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Long before your lips move to speak |
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There's a look you give when you look at me |
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Follow the daughter |
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She's a widow to desire |
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You cannot sleep your way out of this one |
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You cannot dream your way out of here |
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You know |
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You know |
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You already know |
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Long before the sparrow falls |
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There's a wind that knows and lifts them all |
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Long before your lips move to speak |
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There's a look you give when you look at me |
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Long before your lips move to speak there's a sign |
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A light that moves behind your eyes |
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Long before your lips move to speak |
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Who can see the signs and tell the future's course |
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The rise and fall |
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Who can see the signs and try to hold up the mountain or hold back the tide |
