| The morning brings a new beginning
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| Gently shining brightly through your windowsill
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| Set upon a clear vision
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| While you are just endless motion standing still
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| At the edge of understanding
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| Dancing madly towards the dawning winter chill
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| Drifting deep water
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| Lost in the hours
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| Hands on the compass broken by heat from the light
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| All in all what are we looking for
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| Beyond the reach of memory
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| A hidden place that only your eyes can see
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| Bringing into brilliant focus
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| Only that which is and what will never be
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| Passing the hours
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| Knowing that everything is alright
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| Sit in the garden
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| Watching the colors ignite
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| All in all what are we looking for
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| All in all it’s just love nothing more
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| You’ve lost your way, to a brand new day
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| If you read the signs, they will steer you right
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| You seal your fate in this empty space
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| And there is no lie in your line of sight
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| In the end, all the love we spend
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| We’ll find a new word
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| Begin again, love will never end
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| It just gets bit blurred |