| Through my window lies my heaven
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| Through winter buds, dream so often
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| In my bedroom where I grew up
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| Kiss the carpet, dust the shelves off
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| Tell me what you want
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| Tell me if I’m strong enough
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| I’ll give you what you want
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| I’ll give you something good and old
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| Spend an hour on my back porch
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| Watch me scatter, find some comfort
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| Through my window, my world is blue
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| Through winter buds is where I’ll find you
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| Tell me what you want
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| Tell me if I’m strong enough
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| I’ll give you what you want
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| I’ll give you something good and old
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| You oughta know a bit better than me
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| A bit btter than me
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| You oughta know a bit bettr than me
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| Better than me
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| You oughta know a bit better than me
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| A bit better than me
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| You oughta know a bit better than me
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| Better than me
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| You oughta know a bit better than me
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| A bit better than me
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| You oughta know a bit better than me
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| Better than me
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| You oughta know a bit better than me
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| A bit better than me
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| You oughta know a bit better
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| Tell me what you want
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| Tell me if I’m strong enough
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| If everyone is alone
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| Then shouldn’t that be good enough? |