hear me breathe
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from the other room
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so which of all the lies you told
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should i keep as my own?
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the metaphors are lost on me
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what i see is what i see
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the earth is moving - time to say goodbye?
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only sky ahead
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love's so hard to find
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i saw it coming,
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saw it go wailing down the line
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will i see you again?
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a window closed, an opened door
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some seven steps away
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my actions caught up finally
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beyond the watchword wait and see
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beyond the undecisive ways of mine
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only sky ahead
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love's so hard to find
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i saw it come and saw it go
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somewhere down the line
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down the line
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the dream machine's on speed
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my head's up in the clouds
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we met up on the ledge
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and i could read your mind
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and though things fall asleep
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nothing ever dies
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i caught it on the bounce
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and now we float
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- hands outstretched -
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along the river
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Ricochet
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