| I washed myself clean
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| Down to the bone clean
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| I get so easily distracted
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| So easy disconnected
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| After rain-filled days
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| Come the sun-drenched ones
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| When the light is floating softly
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| Through my bedroom
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| Through the walls
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| And my eyes are satisfied
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| But I’m longing for the night
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| To get lost in galaxies
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| Born in fantasies
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| My mind is a distant star
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| I can see it from afar
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| It’s a naked world up here
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| My mind is a distant star
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| I can see it from afar
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| It’s a naked world up here
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| I may be named after the sea
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| But I’d much rather be
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| As solid as the core
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| Of this revery |