| I lit a light on my gloom…
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| And now there’s only a half-moon
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| I need to find a way home
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| Back on the moon to be alone
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| And so we make our way
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| Through the sand of a sullen day
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| (Whittle away… Whittle away)
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| Dreaming in Ether, leave atmosphere
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| Breathing in Neptune’s Chandelier
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| (Whittle away… Whittle away…)
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| Lift away and float it on into space
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| Into the sublime celestial brine
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| It’s almost time…
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| I made it up in my room
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| From a dream it is rough hewn
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| (Home…whittle away… whittle away…)
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| I make a vessel for home
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| Carve it out with a gemstone
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| (Home…whittle away… whittle away…)
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| Land of Sorrow sift away
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| Through the sand of a sullen day
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| Dreaming in Ether, leave atmosphere
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| Breathing in Neptune’s Chandelier
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| (Home…whittle away… whittle away…)
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| …it's almost time to ride. |
| align
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| Melt these hemispheres into one
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| Dull and Shine intertwine
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| I’m torn away, I’m up and down
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| It’s almost time…
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| Now I am sailing…
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| Sailing through the light and the gloom
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| Of the Sun and the Moon
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| Hey moon, I think I figured it out
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| I think I’m coming about
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| Through the light and the gloom
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| My whole world is in tune and
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| So much clearer now |