| I was born with my back to the stars
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| Turn me over, I’d like to see
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| Here comes the morning, to end this dream
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| Turn me over, I’d like to see
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| And you, what have you done for me
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| You’ve opened up my eyes, you’ve opened up my eyes
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| If I died with my back to the stars
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| Would you see that they’d tell my truth?
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| That I did what I could, that I tried to be kind
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| You can ask my girl for the proof
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| She’s a picture, you’re a picture
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| And you fill up both of my eyes
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| Oh I see you, just know I see you
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| In the pink of summer sky
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| April showers, good May
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| Warm June, it’s July soon
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| Here come the months, I watch them go
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| Will you still love me when it snows? |