| Cold Idaho moon
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| These memories of chasing you
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| Whatever I was thinkin'
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| All that I didn’t know yet
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| The moon was bright enough to turn out the headlights
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| Lost innocence of youth
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| Excuses that I sold to you
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| Wherever I was going
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| All of the roads that led back home
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| Now I only see you with my eyes closed
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| Now I only see you with my eyes closed
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| Lost you to the sound of the Nuremberg Bells
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| Stolen from a dream and it hurt like hell
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| Whatever I was dreaming
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| What little I remember
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| Scatters like dust and fades into the day
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| This city’s filled with bad connections
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| Lost translations, wrong directions
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| Whenever you were searching
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| I was hiding in shadows, hiding in prose
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| Now I only see you with my eyes closed
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| Now I only see you with my eyes closed
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| Now I only see you with my eyes closed
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| Now I only see you with my eyes closed
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| Now I only see you with my eyes closed
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| Now I only see you with my eyes closed
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| Now I only see you with my eyes closed |