The lights change on the hill
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The air seems strangely still
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Everyonea¢æ¢âs asleep
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The floorboards creak at dawn
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As you walk out on the lawn
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The grass is wet beneath
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You think it rather strange
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You think it rather weird
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Ita¢æ¢âs fair to say that
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Nothing is keeping you here
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Nothing is keeping you here
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Nothing is keeping you here
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The phone is off the hook
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As you sink into a book
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You dona¢æ¢ât know where you are
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From the world; detached
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Unto a girl you latched
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It never got too far
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And everybody talks
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And everybody stares
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Ita¢æ¢âs safe to say that
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Nothing is keeping you here
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Nothing is keeping you here
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Nothing is keeping you here
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And everybodya¢æ¢âs dawn
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And everybody cares
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You knew your day to shine
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Would come without you here
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Come without you here...
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Nothing was keeping you here
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Nothing is keeping you here
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Nothing Is Keeping You Here
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| A-ha |
