Started out the same to Day Dreams
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afloat the Mothering Sky
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Peering out, miming hope with my face
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Float me high, hot air balloon
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To high, high to touch
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Hold it in (with old bookends)
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Well this hunting ground...
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Well it's all in the mind
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Tell her to speak to my soul
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Left the words of old behind
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In a book yellowing
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They won't calm the void nor paint T
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he She She, each page a universe with thoughts
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That Shine, Shine me;
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Calligraphy etched on the Sun, the Moon
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Tired wandering eyes...
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Hey, don't you know?
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Well it's all in the mind
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Tell her to speak to my soul
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Tell her to speak to my soul
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To My Soul
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| Carbon Leaf |
