| I know I lost my innocence
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| But I think it might be back again
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| There is a side of everything
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| I will never ever know
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| When all the traffic noise is dead
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| There is an ocean in my head
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| The silence muffled what you said
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| Say it clearly say it slow
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| It’s almost gone, almost gone
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| The colours in the sky will run
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| It’s almost gone, the night has come
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| I guess it’s time we’re moving on
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| I read a book on happiness
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| And wrote a letter unaddressed
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| All of the words that clog my chest
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| I will never ever speak
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| Soak up the green forgiving space
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| The rising smoke and ancient pace
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| The way it all just hangs in place
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| You feel stronger, when you’re weak
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| It’s almost gone, almost gone
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| The colours in the sky will run
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| It’s almost gone, the night has come
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| I guess it’s time we’re moving on
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| It’s almost gone, it won’t be long
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| There’s sorrow in the setting sun
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| It’s almost gone, the night has come
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| I hope we’ll see another one
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| Breaking bread underneath
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| Canopies, promises
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| Failure is a feature
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| If you’re human then it’s guaranteed
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| Tell you who I am
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| Could you show me who I’m gonna be
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| Clever sleight of hand
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| Doesn’t do it for me
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| Heavy air, glistening, deep dark listening
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| Falling’s unavoidable, to get away from where you’ve been
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| I think I have a song
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| There’s a line in it for you to sing
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| Would you sing it for me?
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| It’s almost gone, almost gone
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| Almost gone, almost gone
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| It’s almost gone, almost gone
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| The colours in the sky will run
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| It’s almost gone, the night has come
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| I guess it’s time we’re moving on |