| Cracked faces with cracked smiles
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| Cracked pavement, speaking in tongues
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| Hungry for rain
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| Trying to escape
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| The blue light of an earring
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| You wouldn? |
| t believe where I? |
| ve been
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| You wouldn? |
| t believe where I? |
| ve been
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| You wouldn? |
| t believe where I? |
| ve been
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on, let? |
| s go
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| Come on, come on, come on, come on
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| Come on, come on, come on, let? |
| s go, let go
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| Living in boxes, living out drama
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| In aisle three searching for tacos
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| I? |
| ve been waiting in line for a lifetime
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| I? |
| ve been waiting for my people
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| To come and say, we? |
| ve been waiting for you
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| Could you take a photo of my soul before I go?
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| Could I take a photo of your soul before I go?
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| I open my mouth to speak
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| And a bird gets stuck between my teeth
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| I though it was gone but at night my dream was blue
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| And cut like facets of a jewel like a thousand windows
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| Broken and shattered, I take a shard and anoint myself
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| With blue jewels, blue jays
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| Red blood, red birds and cardinals
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| Somewhere above my pillow hovering |
| A neon nothing, I don? |
| t know who you are
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| I? |
| ve never seen your face
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| Except for when I was awake
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| I open my mouth to speak
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| And a bird gets stuck between my teeth
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| I though it was gone but at night my dream was blue
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| And cut like facets of a jewel like a thousand windows
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| Broken and shattered, I take a shard and anoint myself |