| I am an island underneath a setting sun
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| In an ocean that is churning
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| For all I know there might be nobody nearby
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| But still the world it keeps on turning
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| And when the sun goes down
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| It gets brighter in my heart somehow
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| I know know why this is
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| But it’s what I want to know
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| Sometimes we start over and go solo
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| Are we looking for that summer home
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| Besides the sea and for the future
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| Since I left you I’m a gold balloon that wonders high
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| I’m waltzing through rainbows and showers
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| Taking lovers just might keep my tears at bay
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| But the dam will break at any hour
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| By candlelight you seem to deepen in your mysteries
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| Confusing forces are pulling me at the tides of these seas
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| Sometimes we start over and go solo
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| Are we looking for the ones we’ve hurt
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| To forgive us in the future
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| Sometimes we start over and go solo
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| No metaphors are needed from
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| This time onward in this song
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| And when the sun goes down
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| It gets brighter in my heart somehow
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| I don’t know why this is
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| But it’s what I’d like to know
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| Sometimes we start over and go solo
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| Are we looking for the ones we’ve hurt
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| Just to forgive us in the future
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| Sometimes we start over and just go solo
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| No metaphors are needed from
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| This time onwards in this song |