| That time when you can hear footsteps
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| And deep breathing
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| That time when shadows grown
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| When sleeping pills hold me like a baby
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| Open arms twisted dreams
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| Tip toe_tip toe_tip toe_tip toe_tip toe_tip toe
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| Tip toe around the clocks, tip toe
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| Don’t make them tic fast
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| That time when you can gaze around your life
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| From deep under your blankets
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| That time there’s nothing you can do
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| Nothing you can mend
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| All is still and full
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| Tip toe
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| Tip toe around your bed, tip toe
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| Around yourself
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| Tip toe
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| Don’t wake yourself up |