| Sit deep among the angel’s banter
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| Fall asleep so come back to where the mothers
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| Don’t like to call your name, joy god
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| And all his heavenly children will be saved soon
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| You know, I don’t like to be angry anyway, so
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| I’m not about to go out hunting
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| I’d like to see you throw your second stone
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| I’m not here weaving from my wisdom
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| You were the emblem of my corner stone
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| Set apart tonight and my day away
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| Won’t leave you dry, autumn will
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| Winter do and my emptiness
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| Won’t break your rules, too cool
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| One day, we’ll have another little loafer in between
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| Well, more than just another cool sideline
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| End today here, sit deep in the knowledge
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| That now have, all too wise well, roll out the coarse
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| Thunder carpet on the stage and
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| I’m not about to go out walking
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| I’d like to mend and feel the sunny falls
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| I’m right here roving through my insides
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| You were commander when you led them all
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| Set apart tonight and my day away
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| Won’t leave you dry, autumn will
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| Winter do and my emptiness
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| Won’t break your rules, too cool
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| I know, it’s been too long |
| I’ve come to say you’ll rise
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| I know, it’s been too long
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| I’ve come to say you’ll rise |