| They were taking small pains
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| To not make him realize
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| Made him feel he’s different
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| Through and through
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| A monster in his own way
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| Communicative quarantine
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| Unleashed on the world without a clue
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| Surrounded by the ghosts of paling pictures
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| They come and slip away
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| Vivid memories roll and spin
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| If only they would suck me in
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| We’re going up like fire in
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| Just the blink between the dream
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| And the memories and the embers
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| Of what we’d hoped it all would be
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| Breathing odour of lavender
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| And it’s all coming back to me
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| Wish I didn’t fail to say those
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| Words before you’d have to leave
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| A soul, a storm, a journey across the waves
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| Here I stand and survey
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| What the Father’s cast my way
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| A wind got up to bode times of change
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| I close the door behind me
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| Know the day break is too far
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| Me and who I was:
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| Alone, estranged
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| Surrounded by the scent invoking pictures
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| Gone and yet so clear
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| Vivid memories roll and spin
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| If only they would suck me in
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| We’re going up like fire in
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| Just the blink between the dream
|
| And the memories and the embers
|
| Of what we’d hoped it all would be
|
| Breathing odour of lavender
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| And it’s all coming back to me
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| Wish I didn’t have to see now
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| What back then I didn’t see
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| A soul, a storm, a journey across the waves
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| The crazy part ain’t dreaming, wishing on a falling star
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| It’s the world that’s in between the cope and you
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| I close my eyes and see a magic world in sepia
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| That cast me out onto a road without a clue
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| We’re going up like fire in
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| Just the blink between the dream
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| And the memories and the embers
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| Of what we’d hoped it all would be
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| We’re going up like fire in
|
| Just the blink between the dream
|
| And the memories and the embers
|
| Of what we’d hoped it all would be
|
| Breathing odour of lavender
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| And it’s all coming back to me
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| Wish I didn’t fail to say those
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| Words before you’d have to leave
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| A soul, a storm, a journey across the waves
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| A soul, a storm, a journey across the waves
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| A soul, a storm, a journey across the waves |