You were born inside of a raindrop
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I watched you falling to your death
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And the sun, well she could not save you
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She'd fallen down too, now the streets are wet
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Body of water
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Toxic and timeless
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Atlantic ocean
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New York skyline
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I always get lost
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When I leave the village
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So I couldn't come meet you
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In Brooklyn last night
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But I sing glory from my lowest
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And I will say peace to the people I meet
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While the world waits for an explosion
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That instant of life
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That wipes the slate clean
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So don't be fooled
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No don't get lied to
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Love was always cruel
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And don't act strange
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Don't be a stranger
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It happened to me, now it's happening to you
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But if you take that train under water then we could talk it through
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Well if I could tame
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All of my desires
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Wait out the weather that howls in my brain
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Because it seems
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That it's always changing
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The winds indecision
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The sorrowful rain
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Yeah, I was a postcard
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I was a record
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I was a camera
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Until I went blind
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And now I'm riding
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All over this island
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Looking for something
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To open my eyes
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But I still sing glory from my high rise
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And I will say thanks if you're pouring my drinks
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While the world waits for an explosion
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That moment in time, when we'll be set free
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So don't stay mad
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Just let some time pass
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And in the morning you'll wake feeling new
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And if I don't come back
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I mean if I get side tracked
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It's only cause I wanted to
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I'm keeping up with the moon on an all night avenue
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Train Under Water
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| Bright Eyes |
