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Seen a lot of broken objects |
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In a lot of broken towns |
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These are things I try to hold |
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For when I'm going down |
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Pay attention to the wind |
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Be patient with the rain |
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Be grateful for the sunshine beating |
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Down upon your face |
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And hey, everything will come around |
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The lighthouse marks the naked ground |
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when you're turning home |
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I wish you speed and breath to fill your empty sails |
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When the night is long |
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The highway slowing down |
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When the moon is lost and dark |
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Behind her veil of clouds |
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Keep searching for the morning |
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Hold tight to that center line |
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Never let that ghost horizon |
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Lull you into dying |
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Hey, everything will come around |
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The lighthouse marks the naked ground |
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When you're turning home |
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I wish you speed and breath to fill your empty sails |