Letters To Cleo Here And Now
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Just living on a Sunday morning,
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got my toast and tea and I'm warm and
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I just thought I'd think about.
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All the things to get and keep getting,
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never enough not enough and never ending.
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I just thought I'd think about.
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Just living on a Sunday morning,
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got my toast and tea and I'm warm and
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I just thought I'd think about.
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All the things to get and keep getting,
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never enough not enough and never ending.
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I just thought I'd think about....
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And it might be...
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The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
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but could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
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here and now, here and now.
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Parody of yourself in color,
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giving it to everybody but your mother.
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You've got much to think about.
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Soaring higher with every treason.
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Never justify, never reason.
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You've got much to think about....
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And it might be...
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The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
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but could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
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here and now, here and now.
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The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
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but could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
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here and now, here and now.
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And it might be...
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Parody of yourself in color,
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giving it to everybody but your mother.
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You've got much to think about.
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Soaring higher with every treason.
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Never justify, never reason.
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You've got much to think about....
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And it might be...
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The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
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but could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
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here and now, here and now.
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The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
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but could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
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here and now, here and now.
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And it might be...
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The comfort of a knowledge of a rise above the sky
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but could never parallel the challenge of an acquisition in the
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here and now, here and now.
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And it might, might....
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Here & Now
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| Letters To Cleo |
