Do you want in to the outside, in the cool night, where the stars gravitate toward you.
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Do you want in to the outside, in the cool night, where the fog wraps itself around you.
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Do you want in to the outside, in the sunshine, where the clouds take their places for you.
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And the wind and snow, and the rain that blows; none of those would matter much
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without you.
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As long as it's talking with you, talk of the weather will do.
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Do you want in to the outside, in the cool night where the stars gravitate
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toward you.
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Do you want in to the outside, in the sunshine where the song keeps itself
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inside you.
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And the wind and snow, and the rain that blows; none of those would matter much
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without you.
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Nobody's hoping for better days;
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Noone knows what to do.
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You're okay in your secret place,
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Noone bothering you.
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It might save time if I meet you there,
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but I don't care, I'd rather wait for you .
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When noone's home and the weather's fine,
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I'd rather wait for you
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When noone's home and the weather's fine,
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I'd rather wait for you.
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The Weather
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| Built To Spill |
