I can feel it all around
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The questions build uncertainty and doubt
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(I'm drowning in the doubt, I can feel it all around)
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Like space between lovers
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We don't feel the miles we feel the days
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(Oh, I feel decay when you've gone away)
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Oh, I could run away with the moon
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Oh, and never find the end of you
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Oh, I could see all things unseen
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Oh, and never reach the end of you
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Oh, nothing here makes sense
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Or could there be some music in the math?
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(Am I too blind to see? Is it just out of my reach?)
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We're more than just numbers
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You can't study what your heart's singing
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(I listen to the sound, I can hear it all around)
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The end of beauty...
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End of glory...
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End of healing...
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The end of my distance
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I could run away with the moon
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And never find the end of you
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End Of You
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| Edison Glass |
