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I painted a picture of a day gone past |
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An ancient scripture, a house of glass |
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People looking through the window |
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Never knowing what they'd find |
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When they couldn't see me |
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I locked the door, left them behind |
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The sky will tell me |
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I'm not the only one |
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And the sky will tell me |
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I must believe the sun |
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I shut my eyes to not go blind |
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Things I can't see, I see in my mind |
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Oh, now the passing clouds of rain |
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Have surely passed us by |
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Poor is the man |
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That believes his own lie |
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And the sky will tell me |
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I'm not the only one |
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And the sky will tell me |
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I must believe the sun |
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And the sky will tell me |
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Long may you run |
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And the sky will tell me |
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I must believe the sun |
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Yeah |
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If I was wrong |
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Judge me by name |
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I simplify |
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One and the same |
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(And the sky will tell me) |
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And the sky will tell me |
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(I'm not the only one) |
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I'm not the only one |
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(And the sky will tell me) |
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And the sky will tell me |
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(I must believe the sun) |
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I must believe the sun |
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(And the sky will tell me) |
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And the sky will tell me |
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(Long may you run) |
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Long may you run |
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(And the sky will tell me) |
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And the sky will tell me |
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(I must believe) |
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I must believe the sun |
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Yeah |
