I fall asleep to the breeze from your open window.
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And your computer screen lit the room just right.
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The last thing from your mouth sheds light.
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(Goodnight) You are the one who calls my arms.
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Wave from home and sound alarms.
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The want is angled from afar.
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And I don't want to leave, especially with this breeze.
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(But my ambition teases me) This truth be known.
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I shout it in this song.
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My song to say forget where I've gone wrong.
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Times changed. I've changed.
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Now I feel like my life has changed.
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I lie awake to this long night.
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To separate me from my mind until the morning light just shines.
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Your words sound right.
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Cast these images to find.
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(I can't sleep another night)
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Sleeping Weather
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| Small Brown Bike |
