| There’s a place where I come from
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| It’s the place where I belong
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| Where you will never die
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| Wipe the tears off from your eyes
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| Sun and moon and stars above
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| Never match this perfect love
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| Just look to the painter’s hands
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| Like an ocean meets its sand.
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| Twisted castles in her hair
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| Building mountains in the air
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| Making profits, lending loans,
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| Ancient TV’s, golden telephones
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| But within this misty cave,
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| Lies a painter, blind but brave
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| Paints the story of where we’ve been
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| Where we are, where we could be.
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| So Kiss the light, seize the day
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| Shine your shoes, come to play
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| Sun is shining, sky is clear
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| Leave your worries with your fears
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| Light eternal, sleep inside
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| To my heart and through my eyes
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| Bringing in sweetness to my soul
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| Close your eyes, be made whole |