| Sun
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| I’m rising to
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| Here at the end
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| And the floor
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| Sinks deeper still
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| And time seems to bend
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| Dreams
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| They stole from you
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| All your hope and all of your worries
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| Seem to fade into one empty hole
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| And slow down flowed through you
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| And in one hour we were through
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| There’s the loneliest feeling inside the room
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| When my love won’t stick to you
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| So
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| I move through you
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| And on again
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| And now my past owns you
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| But every year depends on the others
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| And there’s no where to run when you’re gone
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| And slow down flowed through you
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| And in one hour we were through
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| There’s the loneliest feeling inside the room
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| When my love won’t stick to you
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| Too many stories
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| Too many scars
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| So many reasons for you not to love
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| So many failures
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| Too many hearts
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| One need the other
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| And now we don’t start
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| And slow down flowed through you
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| And in one hour we were through
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| There’s the loneliest feeling inside the room
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| When my love won’t stick to you
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| There’s the loneliest feeling inside the room |