| You close your eyes
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| You say goodnight in your own special way
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| You rest your head and you rest your mind
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| And there you go
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| There you go so fast, so fast asleep
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| There you are without a care when or where
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| But there you are I swear without a care where it is you lay
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| Spiraling spaces tangled up in moments of touching time
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| Trying to find some somewhere sleeping sideways
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| Pockets full of nothing, head exploding from the mind
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| Too much time for dancing in our hair
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| Sister don’t be shy between little you and I
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| Mouths in line, tears beside
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| And we’re gonna weep in between the sleep
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| Until we float away into broken promises
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| Too much too hard to keep
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| And we would sell our souls to the devil if he promised us hell
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| It’s something we already know so well
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| And it’s right on, right on the tip of our tongue
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| Something big that has already begun
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| (something dead but not quite numb)
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| And I’m singing it
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| Mouths in line, tears beside
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| And we’re gonna weep in between the sleep
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| Until we float away into broken promises
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| Too much too hard to keep |