| I remember your silhouette on Dyes Inlet
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| Against the silver sheen of a moon like painted glass
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| Under stars out on a pier; |
| a celestial sphere
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| We were weightless as the waves that disappeared
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| Northern lights filled our skies
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| Empty nights synchronized
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| We shared a clove cigarette on the parapet
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| As the TVs glowed from the windows of the model homes
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| And I’d never be that close again to your lips and perfect skin
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| As the tide receded into the unknown
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| Northern lights filled our skies
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| Empty nights synchronized
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| Northern lights filled our skies
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| Empty nights synchronized
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| I remember your silhouette on Dyes Inlet
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| Northern lights filled our skies
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| Empty nights synchronized
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| Northern lights filled our skies
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| Empty nights synchronized |