| If only the moon were up
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| Be trying to find my shoes
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| There’s nothing to say anymore
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| Staying can only lose
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| If only my eyes looked up
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| I’d probably be back soon
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| But looking is never enough
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| Looking’s only good for
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| Taking apart the dark, the talk is all done
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| Taking apart the dark, the moon is on
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| Taking apart the dark, the talk is all done
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| Taking apart the dark, the moon is on
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| If we wouldn’t be so tough
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| We’d probably have more to say
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| But lying is never enough
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| That’s all we’re used to
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| I noticed you’re stuck in a rut
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| Seems like you’re taking root
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| But wanting to be where we are
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| Is never any good
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| Taking apart the dark, the talk is all done
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| Taking apart the dark the moon is on
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| Taking apart the dark, the talk is all done
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| Taking apart the dark the moon is on
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| If only the moon were up
|
| Be trying to find my shoes
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| There’s nothing to say anymore
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| Staying can only lose
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| If only my eyes looked up
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| Perhaps I could find my way
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| I never could see very far
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| Seeing’s only good for
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| Taking apart the dark, the talk is all done
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| Taking apart the dark the moon is on
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| Taking apart the dark, the talk is all done
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| Taking apart the dark the moon is on |