| You pull me in, you let me go
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| And where I stand, I never know
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| Without a word, without a chance
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| You lock me out, not coming back
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| I’m choosing your blindness
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| And lost in your silence
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| Building up walls around you
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| You can be honest
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| And look down the garden
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| I’ll be the door you walk through
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| I’m hoping some day
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| I’ll be the doorway
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| I’ll light the whole way
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| Back for you, back for you
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| And if you follow
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| The sound of the echo
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| That leads through the doorway
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| That I left for you, that I left for you
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| Brighter now and through the air
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| Is anyone even there?
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| I’m falling down, I’m falling through
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| I’ll fall until I get to you
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| I’m choosing your blindness
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| And lost in your silence
|
| Building up walls around you
|
| You can be honest
|
| And look down the garden
|
| I’ll be the door you walk through
|
| I’m hoping some day
|
| I’ll be the doorway
|
| I’ll light the whole way
|
| Back for you, back for you
|
| And if you follow
|
| The sound of the echo
|
| That leads through the doorway
|
| That I left for you, that I left for you
|
| I’m hoping some day
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| I’ll be the doorway
|
| I’ll light the whole way
|
| Back for you, back for you
|
| And if you follow
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| The sound of the echo
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| That leads through the doorway
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| That I left for you, that I left for you |