| If I came to you in thunder
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| Not one shiver in my heart
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| Black as crow against the white lies of the morning
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| Trying to tell themselves apart
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| All apart, all apart
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| And if it’s everything you’re waiting on
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| I know that’s easy to do
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| If your light is shining in another’s arms
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| I can’t say it isn’t true
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| It isn’t true, it isn’t true
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| But just to see the sky split its arms open wide
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| It was enough
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| If I came to you in sunlight
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| Not one reason in my heart
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| Like the colors sleeping underneath your garden
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| Trying to grow themselves apart
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| All apart, all apart
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| And for every year just wondering
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| If I could ever fall enough
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| If I had grabbed your hand in thunder
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| While everything was struck
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| While I was struck, I was struck
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| While I was struck, I was struck
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| But just to see the milk of stars right through your eyes
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| It was enough |