| What I want is everything to clear
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| So let the clocks be wrong
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| Let the evening be longer, let me drown in here
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| 'Cause what I want gets clouded by the sun
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| I can’t see beyond
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| The petty things that living here brings everyone
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| So get lost with me, let the whole world wait
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| Make it always be too late
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| Make it always be too late
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| 'Cause what I want is right before my eyes
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| So set me up a drink
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| Pull the shutters down on all those prying satellites
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| 'Cause what I want is everything to clear
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| So if you stop your watch
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| You might stop the morning’s cruel hammer falling here
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| So get lost with me, let the whole world wait
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| Make it always be too late
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| Make it always be too late
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| Too late |