(Verse)
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Held up like bird,
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Sing a song I never learned, but I’ll try.
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Been singing about the past
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And how the moment never lasts,
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But that’s a lie.
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Take the time to start,
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I get lost in these thoughts,
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I don’t mind.
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The friends love you all,
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Understand if I don’t call for some time.
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(Chorus)
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And if the choirs roam
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And the earth swallows this sun
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I’ll try not to be afraid.
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And at the breaking dawn
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All the words will be gone,
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But the notes still remain.
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(Verse)
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Jumped off the roof,
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Broke my arm and my front teeth,
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But didn’t cry.
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Try to be a bird
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So I can empty every word
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From my mind.
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(Chorus)
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And if the choirs roam
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And the earth swallows this sun
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I’ll try not to be afraid.
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And at the breaking dawn
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All the words will be gone,
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But the notes still remain.
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Notes Remain
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