| I’m a window, you’re my curtain
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| You draw the shades on the uncertain
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| Said «don't worry of what’s to come»
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| You’ll go blind staring at the sun
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| I’ll protect you from the vandals
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| I’ve got you centered on the mantle
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| If it gets dark, light a candle
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| You can trust me, hold my handle
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| I know you want to know what comes after
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| But let’s turn the magnifying glass backwards
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| Together we’ll fall into a rabbit hole
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| And come out the other side old
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| I wanna love you more deeply
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| I wanna love you to the core
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| Deeper than the ocean floor
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| Let me in that heart of yours
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| It’s a journey through the strata
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| Sometimes rocky like Nevada
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| Oh, Sierra you are golden
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| This piñata's coming open
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| Shut the doors, it’s a lock in
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| Dig a hole in the walk in
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| You won’t find skeletons
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| If you did, I’d introduce you to them
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| Swimming in your loveliness
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| Diving deep it’s bottomless
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| What’s inside the treasure chest
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| Submerged into consciousness
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| I’ll dry your eyes when they are wet
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| I’m at attention, I’m on deck
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| Don’t look east and don’t look west
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| The underground is always best |