| There’s a moment in the morning
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| Where I don’t yet know anything
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| Just sunlight, eyes closed, orange glow
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| Don’t go don’t go don’t go
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| Don’t let me crash into
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| My body
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| What will grow in my wake?
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| Like ferns spike up on graves
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| Talking out of phase with you
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| I can I can I? |
| Can I can I? |
| Can I
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| Stop loving you
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| You’re right, there’s just wind in my heart
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| There used to be more
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| So quiet, there’s just wind on the phone
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| I should have ended the call
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| But I don’t get wobbly for anyone
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| So I’ll stay with you, stay with you, even when it’s scary to
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| Tak all these cannon drum, heavn trumpet feelings that I have for you
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| Looking at you looking at me
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| Feels like peeking at the ending
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| I want to see the world without me
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| Like Tom and Huck up in the roof beams
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| But I don’t get wobbly for anyone
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| So I’ll stay with you, stay with you, even when it’s scary to
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| Take all these cannon drum, heaven trumpet feelings that I have for you
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| Credits |