| Every time I look up, I smile and see your pretty face
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| I can’t help but feeling we’re living in a state of grace
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| Today the sun is shining, it’s never gonna fade away
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| The sky on the water is brightening, don’t think it all of yesterday
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| Was it something I said back to you?
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| Was I wrong in the head, escaping the truth?
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| Every time I look up and step into your mirror today
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| The little morning woke up to clear the air up, as a sage would say
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| Mirrors can deceive but this time I’m sure I’m seeing straight
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| Because this lonely feeling is falling to the game
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| Was it something I said back to you?
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| Was I wrong in the head, escaping the truth?
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| Everybody is here again, back on the island hanging out
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| Everybody is on the mend, everybody is all played out
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| The water is such a mirror today, another thought in our head
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| The past is the past, it all fades away as the sun turns red
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| Am I here again? |
| Wherever we’re home
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| You’ll be my friend again when we’re all alone
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| You can’t, you can’t take this spirit home
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| We’re either here in the summer end
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| Or somewhere out on the road |