| One drop of rain
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| Falling into the sea
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| You know I loved you strong, for so long
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| I rise up slow, and see myself below
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| And everything around is bending inward
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| And now my body looks just like a stranger’s
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| Leaf in the forest, a drop in the sea
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| A quiet sound that rustles beneath me
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| Through the trees
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| Only one, a spark in the sun
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| A ray of light, that shines up to our bedroom and is gone
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| And is gone
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| Exit light, enter night
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| Just like a stranger
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| Just like a stranger
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| One grain of sand
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| We are not made of much
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| The one who knit our bones is drawing nearer
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| I rise up slow, and see myself below
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| And everything around is bending inward
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| A flake in the Andes, a drop in the sea
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| A quiet sound, that rustles beneath me
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| Through the trees
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| Blade of grass, a star in the night
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| A little flame, that flickers, that withers
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| From outside, in the night
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| And is gone
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| From our sight
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| Just like a stranger
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| Just like a stranger
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| Just like a stranger
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| Just like a stranger |