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Resting like the moon across the sky |
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My mind looks up as thoughts of you go by |
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Your eyes come flying bright against the wind |
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I'm building up my walls to keep my freedom in |
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But it all falls dead at my feet |
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Each time we meet |
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No matter what I do |
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I fall to you. |
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I latch and lock the doors of every day |
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To try again to mean the things I say |
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Thoughts of you come crashing through my solitude |
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And the walls I thought were strong break down and let them through |
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And it all falls hard to the ground |
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My head spins around |
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My shield snaps in two |
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I fall to you. |
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Rivers rush and flood my weary shores |
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I'm drunk on dreams of you, I can't get off the floor |
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Your shadows move around me and they call my bluff |
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Just when I think I've built my mountain high enough |
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It all falls in spite of itself |
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I laugh at myself |
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I'm too weak to fight |
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Your eyes are too bright |
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Why deny that it's true? |
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I fall to you. |