| Rode in, on solar rain
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| Took my breath away, in the blink of an eye
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| Footprints in hot, white sand
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| At the edge of the land, where we came from
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| We’re just shapes in the sun
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| Unraveling as we run
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| Soon we’ll be gone
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| Fading one by one
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| Ground shakes and the waves rise
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| Tectonic mysteries, beneath troubled skies
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| Circles spin, around and around
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| This blue world in black space, in strange time
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| We’re just shapes in the sun
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| Unraveling as we run
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| Soon we’ll be gone
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| Fading one by one
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| Every time I close my eyes
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| I still see colors burning bright
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| The heat from the afterglow
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| It’s just light from long ago
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| Every time
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| Every time
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| Every time I close my eyes
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| Every time I close my eyes
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| We’re just shapes in the sun
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| Unraveling as we run
|
| Soon we’ll be gone
|
| Fading one by one
|
| Every time I close my eyes
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| I still see colors burning bright
|
| The heat from the afterglow
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| It’s just light from long ago
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| Every time
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| Every time
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| Every time I close my eyes
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| Every time I close my eyes
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| Every time |