| There is the one ceiling the lies
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| A fine veil over your eyes
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| Even the ocean, holding the tide
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| Your hopes while you’re slaving for time
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| This is the one who knows no regret
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| Who knows who you are
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| You’ve never met
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| But one day he’ll find you
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| Where ever you are
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| Owner of land he never walked on
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| All shadows, even the sun
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| All shadows, even the sun
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| All shadows, even the sun
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| Without a doubt he knows how to count your tears
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| There is the one ceiling the lies
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| A fine veil over your eyes
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| Wake up one day and you’ll realize how
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| Hard you’ve been running most of your life
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| All shadows, even the sun
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| All shadows, even the sun
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| All shadows, even the sun
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| Without a doubt he knows how to count your tears
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| Rob from always on the run is so bad and copy paste is a sin
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| He waves at the old with his back to the wall
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| Waves at the young, the lost, the bored
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| Giving the sad eye while in his mind
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| You’re not adding straws to the pile
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| Maybe he’ll give you a few more years
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| Placing the time glass on your stairs
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| From that day your life’s caving in
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| You’ll blame yourself, no one ever blames him
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| All shadows, all shadows
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| All shadows, even the sun
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| Without a doubt he knows how to count your tears |