Circling, to a room
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I am drawn to you
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It's what we have
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Walking, taking time
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The clock has stopped
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Eyes that look to offer
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Change from fall to autumn
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It's here, it's what you do
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Here
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You've been, here before
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We are, here again
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All the saints in heaven
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What becomes of the clock
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Tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock tick tock
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Eyes that look to offer
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Change from fall to autumn
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It's here, it's what you do
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It's here, it's what you do
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Out of time, in your mind
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Out of sight, on the slide
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My main line, it's just fine.
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Now breath
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Eyes that look to offer
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Change from fall to autumn
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It's here, it's what you do
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It's here, it's what you do
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It's here, it's what you do
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Out of time, in your mind
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Out of sight, on the slide,
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My main line, it's just fine
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Over ride, broad daylight
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Deep inside, it's just fine
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What Becomes Of The Clock
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| Wellwater Conspiracy |
