| You there, hiding in plain sight
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| By the window in the night
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| The time is coming when you’ll stand
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| Shaking someone’s outstretched hand
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| You’ve become a distant star
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| Your laughter beamed from very far
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| The stone man laughs, the mad man smiles
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| And we trade places for a while
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| But me being me as I can see
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| If this is the new reality
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| I’ll climb the beam to find the star
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| Where laughter fades and there you are
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| Alone embodied as you stand
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| I will take your outstretched hand
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| No longer hiding in plain sight
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| And everything will be all right
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| Will be all right
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| Will be all right
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| Will be all right
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| You there, hiding in plain sight
|
| By the window in the night
|
| The time is coming when you’ll stand
|
| Shaking someone’s outstretched hand
|
| I’ll climb the beam to find the star
|
| Where laughter fades and there you are
|
| No longer hiding in plain sight
|
| And everything will be all right
|
| Will be all right
|
| Will be all right
|
| Will be all right
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| Will be all right |