| Early morning, you’re not around,
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| not a sound
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| And your perfume is in the air, unaware you walked away
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| Like an angel dive in the ocean
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| Like a butterfly in the sea
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| Could I only watch you take off?
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| Wet wings hold me down
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| I reach for you but am on the ground
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| I’m bound to all your promises
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| And all the things you left inside, inside me
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| Wet wings in the dark
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| While the cold is hitting hard
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| I’m scared to let the sun inside
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| To dry the tears, to dry my pride
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| To take me far beyond unknown
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| Floating rhymes and mad man’s dawns
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| I laugh alone
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| All I want to do is hug you
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| Hold you in my arms
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| Just for one last time …
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| Love is not an ace in your sleeve,
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| take or leave
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| Casual meetings of restless souls without goals and castaways
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| Like two fates in just one emotion
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| Like a ripple in just two ponds
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| Could we sit here, wait and see?
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| Like two magnets torn apart
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| Ace of spade, Queen of hearts
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| Same planets orbiting in time
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| I want to touch you now
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| Want to feel your roaring heart beat in mine
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| To take you far beyond unknown
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| Floating rhymes and mad man’s dawns
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| I laugh alone
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| All I want to do is hug you
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| Hold you in my arms
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| Just for one last time …
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| Again, again and again |