| You were born inside of a raindrop
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| And I watched you falling to your death
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| And the sun, well she could not save you
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| She’d fallen down too, now the streets are wet
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| Body of water, toxic and timeless
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| Atlantic ocean, New York skyline
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| I always get lost, when I leave the village
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| So I couldn’t come meet you in Brooklyn last night
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| But I sing glory from my lowest
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| And I will say peace to the people I meet
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| While the world waits for an explosion
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| That instant of light that wipes the slate clean
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| So don’t be fooled
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| No don’t get lied to Love was always cruel
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| And don’t act strange, don’t be a stranger
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| It happened to me now it’s happening to you
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| But if you take that train underwater,
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| Then we could talk it through
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| Well if I could tame all of my desires
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| Wait out the weather, it howls in my brain
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| Because it seems that it’s always changing
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| The wind’s indecision, the sorrowful rain
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| Yeah, I was a postcard, I was a record
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| I was a camera until I went blind
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| And now I am riding all over this island
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| Looking for something to open my eyes
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| But I still sing glory from a high rise
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| And I will say thanks if you’re pouring my drinks
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| While the world waits for an explosion
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| That moment in time when we’ll be set free
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| So don’t stay mad, just let some time pass
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| And in the morning you’ll wake feeling new
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| And if I don’t come back
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| I mean, if I get sidetracked
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| It’s only cause I wanted to
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| I’m keeping up with the moon on an all night avenue
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| (got that, make me cry) |