| I sit at my window
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| With everything I’ve done
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| Doors that I’ve opened
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| The webs that i’ve spun
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| And the candle beside me
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| it burns to the left
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| and the rain on the clay
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| sends the lizard to it’s nest
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| will there be a time
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| when i’ll hold you again
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| With my arms spread out
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| My chest you’ll rest
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| And I’ll write you a letter
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| With everything I know
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| 'bout the weight of the world
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| And the way things could go
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| So live up my friend
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| Step back again
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| For somethings will be given
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| For some you’ll have to bend
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| You' ll have to bend my friend
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| To hold on to this
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| For somethings will come easy
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| And some will be a test
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| (You'll have to bend)
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| Now the ocean connects me
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| To everything i know
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| I’m mellowing my mind
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| So my heart, it can call
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| With these trees as my witness
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| I’ll slice up some fruit
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| And each to their peacefull
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| good intentions and truth
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| There will be a time
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| when i’ll hold you again
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| With my arms spread out
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| I will dive right in
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| So now here is your letter
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| With everything I know
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| 'Bout the weight of the world
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| And the way things could go
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| So live up my friend
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| Step back again
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| For somethings will be given
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| For some you’ll have to bend
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| You’ll have to bend my friend
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| To hold on to this
|
| For somethings will come easy
|
| And some will be a test
|
| You’ll have to bend
|
| Now the ocean connects me
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| To everything I know
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| I’m mellowing my mind
|
| So my heart, it can call
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| With these trees as my witness
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| I’ll slice up some fruit
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| And each to their peacefull
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| good intentions and truth
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| There will be a time
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| When i’ll hold you again
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| With my arms spread out
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| I will dive right in
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| So now here is your letter
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| With everything I know
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| 'bout the weight of the world
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| And the way things could go |