| It flashes in a flashlight down by
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| The gates
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| And I blink with mine
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| I would like to have a hand and hold on
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| When I'll meet Elvis
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| One with just as bad ideas as me, and
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| Even redder cheeks
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| Someone who needs yours I need, who does not have
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| Some choice
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| Damn, I really want that
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| I erase some words I can never own
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| I'm trapped by a wind I'm alone with
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| To sail
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| I'm at the top of the diving tower, staring
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| Through the water
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| I can see all the way to the bottom
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| All the trees had become bare, now coming
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| It's snowing soon
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| It was autumn in '94 and the storks were flying low
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| And one of them fell to the ceiling
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| And built nest
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| Do not bother to fly to the south
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| I have a song for you for every drop in
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| The sea
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| Every tree in the forest
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| For every cloud in the sky
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| Each lighter on the dresser
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| Every fake orchid in a hotel in
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| The reception
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| It's dark and I've lost the magnet
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| To the compass
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| Every straw in the field
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| Every grave in the grove
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| Every little bag
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| Every million to the mouth
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| Okay, every ship at sea
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| And all the wrecks on the bottom
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| I'm caught a corner of one
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| Candy kiosk in a spider web
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| I have to find a spirit in the lamp before that
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| Is me meeting Elvis
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| I'm a stair troll who hesitates on the edge
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| Of the very bottom step
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| Wanted to take care of everything
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| But I stumbled and fell
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| It's sick to be so unlucky
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| I have to decide when I'm going
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| Understand
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| And wake up from childish hope in weird
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| Dreams
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| Where I stare into my eyes just as blue
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| There are plenty of reefs out in the sea
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| There are many shades of gray
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| (Hook)
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| I've always wanted a brother
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| Or a sister from my mother
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| Or maybe actually from my father
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| One in the same boat that can help me row
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| Never thought I would see 23
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| To my dear cousin, rest in peace
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| He was not more than 26
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| I will not be the last to when the ship goes down
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| no
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| My coffin bottom is full of buckles
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| And I'll share them with a friend
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| We will never worry again
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| For we are brothers
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| As long as there are two of us together
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| Can it never be too far to go home
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| Again, my friend
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| Nothing gets boring, you do not agree
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| Baby
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| The club is forever
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| As long as there are two of us together
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| There are always more places than one like me
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| Can call for home
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| You can knock on my door and ask for a hug
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| When you have to want because
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| We are brothers
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| Together about everything
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| Together against everything and everyone, what can go wrong?
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| When your mother is gone and hers
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| Days are numbered
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| Then my mother will be yours
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| Isn't that absolutely brilliant?
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| I promise, we are brothers and I do not take it
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| Easy on
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| Some have fallen off, we are another bouquet now
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| But just so you know, you will not be me
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| Get rid of
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| For we are brothers |