| We hold life tight to our chests
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| Slip it on like a dress
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| We’re oh so faithfully possessed
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| We let ourselves be owned by things long gone
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| Old photographs, old songs
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| Wrap us in ghosts
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| Oh human child
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| Your face to the wind, your back to the sun
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| Oh human child
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| You’re digging up bones and miss all the fun
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| I’m not here to save you I’m just tryna get you outside
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| Get yourself out of your way and pull your head out of the shade
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| A bird takes off into above
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| We follow with our eyes but never grab hold, never own it
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| That’s as it should be, as it was and ever will be
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| So let’s stop moaning, stop your sobbing
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| Oh human child
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| Your face to the wind, your back to the sun
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| Oh human child
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| You’re digging up bones and miss all the fun
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| I’m not here to save you I’m just tryna get you outside
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| Get yourself out of your way and pull your head out of the shade
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| Nothing ever dies but we still gotta let it go
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| Let your beauty sing across time and stop tryna oh no no
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| Nothing ever dies but we still gotta let it go
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| Some trick of the light pulls me upright
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| Makes me laugh out loud into the emptiness
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| Some pull on the hair, somebody there
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| Makes me stare wide eyes into the emptiness
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| Oh human child
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| Your face to the wind, your back to the sun
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| Oh human child
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| You’re digging up bones and miss every point
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| It’s a beautiful night, I’m here to drag you outside
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| Pull your head out of the shade, my sun-blessed babe
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| It’s a beautiful night, I’m here to drag you outside
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| Pull your ass out of the shade, my sun-blessed babe
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| (My sun-blessed babe)
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| My sun-blessed babe
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| (My sun-blessed baby)
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| I’m not here to save you
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| I’m not here to save you
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| I’m not here to save you
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| I’m not here to save you
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| My sun-blessed baby
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| My sun-blessed baby
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| My sun-blessed baby
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| My sun-blessed baby |