| I keep moving into myself
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| I keep all my hate to myself
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| I keep the polaroids of my hell
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| I keep all my hope to myself
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| Days when life does man a favor
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| Days when everything glows
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| Days when luck is handed over
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Days when life just grabs your shoulder
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| Days when everything flows
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| Luck has found its rightful owner
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| I know that your eyes are on fire
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| I know that your ears are on me
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| And because my thinking is quiet
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| I’m the calm and deep blue sea
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| Days when life does man a favor
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| Days when everything glows
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| Days when luck is handed over
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Days when everything flow
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| Luck has found its rightful owner
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Days when life just grabs your shoulder
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| Days when everything flows
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| Luck has found its rightful owner
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Days when life does man a favor
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| Days when everything glows
|
| Days when luck is handed over
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Still my eyes are closed
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| Still my eyes are closed |