Look for comfort now, within these walls
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For all these different days yeah, these autumn ways
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Will slowly disappear
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Will slowly fall apart
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Drifting slowly, drifting clear
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And all I want is, a little heart
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A different point of view yeah, a different start
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No time for feeling old
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No time for feeling blue
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No time for wasting what we know
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Look for ocean walls, to gaze upon
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These distance stars yeah, these distance suns
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Are all the reasons
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Are all the reasons
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The only season in my life
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And all I want is, a little heart
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A different point of view yeah, a different start
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No time for getting old
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No time for feeling blue
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No time for wasting what we know
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Look for ocean walls, to gaze upon
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These distance stars yeah, these distance suns
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Are all the reasons
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Are all the reasons
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The only season in my life
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Seasons
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| Neil Halstead |
