Quiet morning nothing moves and
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We can hear you breathe
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Early morning the roads are clear and
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All you hear, and all you hear is me
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They don't ever go to sleep
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They don't have the time to keep
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Time to keep
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The world's still open while we're all asleep
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And they don't really care
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And maybe all the shops have closed their doors
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And gone into their little homes
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Kicking bottles and moving things
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To make us feel confused
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Leaving clues for us to find
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The things that they, the things that they have used
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I'm sure I heard you talking
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I'm sure you sent them to bug me
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They will never be sent home
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THE WORLD'S STILL OPEN
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| Mansun |
