| Every time you look away
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| I see tomorrow morning
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| Breaking at the edge of day
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| On distant shores of night
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| Makes me feel so far away
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| You tune out without warning
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| Tell me what you see today
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| Show me that secret light
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| (Ba ba ba baaa…)
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| And make this evening bright
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| Show me that secret light
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| I know you fight against the shadows
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| You’re looking for the light
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| But you can’t find the window, no
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| Every time you say a word
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| Your eyes fall like plum flowers
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| So meaningless it seems absurd
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| It’s all so very sweet
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| Every time I hear the strum
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| Of tears across your fingers
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| Tell me what you can’t decide so long
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| Where fingers cannot reach
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| (Ba ba ba baaa…)
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| And make this song complete
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| Where fingers cannot reach
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| I know you fight against the shadows
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| You’re looking for the light
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| But you can’t find the window, no
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| Let’s make the music right
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| Show me that secret light
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| I know you fight against the shadows
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| You’re looking for the light
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| But you can’t find the window, no
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| I know it’s been so long (x10) |