| The sky opens for me
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| The earth swallows my feet
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| Blackbird coming down so mean
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| Bloodstain on the silent street
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| Well it’s nice to meet you
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| Strange enough to pass through
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| Knowledge of a violent deed
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| Windfall and the roots are weak
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| Time, it only takes away
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| I give a little more each day
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| Distance on a crooked plane
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| Cities never learn my name
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| Winter day, the cold beach
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| Covered in the air you breathe
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| Seagulls flying down so mean
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| Hold on to the love I need
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| Someone had to be born today
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| Someone had to learn to walk away
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| Tell me do you hold the weight?
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| Tell me do you wake up strange?
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| One of these days
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| One of these days
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| Summer day the cemetery
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| Standing in the weight under the tree
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| Time moved and the ground gave way
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| Her name with so many names
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| Well what can I bring you?
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| Everything I was, everything I knew
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| Take off in the light of day
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| Something always left to say
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| Someone had to be born today
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| Someone had to learn to walk away
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| Tell me do you hold the weight of change?
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| Tell me do you wake up feeling strange?
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| One of these days
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| One of these days |