| You could read every word I wrote
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| Follow the trail back to when I was young
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| You could read every word I Wrote
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| Some attempt to understand what has begun
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| Cuz its beyond me
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| You could travel the world
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| Find every message I traced into the sand
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| You could travel the world
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| Find a pattern in every window I pressed my face against
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| Cuz its beyond me
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| You could press your ear to my chest
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| Count every heartbeat just below my skin
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| You could press your ear to my chest
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| Find out exactly what your up against
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| Cuz its beyond me
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| Oh, oh it’s a secret
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| And oh, oh I can’t take it
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| And oh, oh it’s a secret
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| And oh, oh I can’t take it
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| And oh, oh it’s a secret
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| And oh, oh I can’t take it
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| And oh, oh it’s a secret
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| And oh, oh I can’t take it
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| And oh, oh it’s a secret
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| And oh, oh I can’t take it
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| And oh, oh it’s a secret
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| And oh, oh I can’t take it
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| So bury me
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| And cover the soil with honey
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| And try to understand my lovely |