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I think of us lately all dressed to the night |
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I think of us lying and so calmed in wine |
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I think of us breathing and breathing in time |
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We are the beaters that drum in the night |
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And the silence comes |
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And you can't help but sigh |
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We exhale when the battle is won |
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You exhale and the thread is undone |
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You're the forest each side of the road |
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You're the swimmer with pockets of stones |
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Oh to me you are the kite string and the anchor rope |
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I think of us sleeping to some warmer climes |
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Walking out into the cold empty tide |
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I think of us dancing, oh dancing all night |
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Walking home later and later at night |
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You're falling to sleep for the very last time |
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It's so nice to see that look in your eyes |
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And the people they beg, to see you again |
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So put on your shoes |
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Take off from your mind |
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And the silence comes |
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And you can't help but sigh |
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We exhale when the battle is won |
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You exhale and the thread is undone |
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You're the forest each side of the road |
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You're the swimmer with pockets of stones |
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Oh to me you are the kite string and the anchor rope |
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The kite string and the anchor rope |
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The kite string and the anchor rope |
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The kite string and the anchor rope |