[00:32.59]Other familiar acts and it changes where I call home
[00:39.88]The thing that I needed the most was to simply be alone
[00:47.35]Away from the Baltimore winter and trying to maintain
[00:53.93]The quiet and calmness positions despite a heart in pain
[00:59.77]So I look to the stars, and I look to the sea
[01:03.26]And I look to the faces on the street
[01:06.94]And I look to the sky, and I look to the moon
[01:10.39]And I look to the future as it blooms
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[01:31.41]I watched a birth of a minute, an hour, and nine years
[01:38.78]But all the days turn to ribbons of time still seems unclear
[01:46.11]Watch how an instinct gets changes into wrinkles, pain, and death
[01:53.97]Watch all my memories collect as I take a final breath
[01:59.09]So I look to the stars, and I look to the sea
[02:02.64]And I look to the faces on the street
[02:06.32]And I look to the sky, and I look to the moon
[02:10.01]And I look to the future as it blooms
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[02:43.90]And as it blooms here, somewhere else breaks
[02:50.78]The world is always half asleep and half awake
[02:58.77]And when it aches here, somewhere else blooms
[03:05.84]The light I see reflected off the darkest moon
[03:12.72]So I look to the stars, and I look to the sea
[03:16.81]And I look to the faces on the street
[03:20.30]And I look to the sky, and I look to the moon
[03:23.88]And I look to the future as it blooms