| There, see? |
| The clouds that look like faces to me
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| Now do you think I’m insane?
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| Hear the leaves, how they use the wind to whisper things to me
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| No, it’s not words that they say
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| Come to me when the moon is up
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| It’s easier to believe when the magic is real
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| Bare feet in the grass and magnetized to earth
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| No, you don’t think I’m insane
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| I can’t let you have the world but it’s there for you
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| I can’t make you want the truth, it’s up to you
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| There are spirits in the waters breaking free
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| From the ice once again
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| Hear and laugh with the joy of living you’re about to kill
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| Stop, life is now and not then
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| All roads can lead away from hell if you just turn
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| From the smoke and the noise
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| I see the dried up paper of your soul
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| The notes of the song and your voice
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| I can let you have the world, it’s all for you
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| I wish you would find your truth, but it’s up to you
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| I’m grateful for the pain, it says we’re alive
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| I wish you could hear it now, it speaks the truth
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| I’m grateful for the pain, it says we’re alive
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| I wish you could hear it now, it speaks the truth |