| Lighten up the dark avenues with golden glow worms
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| Raindrops fill my eyes
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| Tears falling, puddles form
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| And with a pocket full of Aspirin
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| I gather up my every day
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| As the target for assassin disappears and blows away
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| For you are the beacon in the darkness
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| You shine, the shining light at night
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| People in the way
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| Different times that we were playing
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| Kept it all inside
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| Growing like a big balloon
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| As if we lived in different planets
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| Of parallels that pull away
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| And the breathing apparatus is out of date
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| And in decay
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| Still, you are the beacon in the darkness
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| You shine the shining light at night
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| And you solve the mysteries of illusion
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| For you are the puzzle as complete
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| Gather up the board games
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| That we played when we were young
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| With father, mother, brother
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| Sister, daughter in the son
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| For you are the beacon in the darkness
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| You shine the shining light at night
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| And you solve the mysteries of illusion
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| For you are the puzzle as complete |