the walking and constantly
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an endless stream of endless dreams
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that wheel and roll just past my shoulder
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the waiting and constantly
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an endless shift of sifting through
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the facts, the fey
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you never know for sure
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I was sure until they asked me
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now I don't know
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all I know is something touched me
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shadows lift my fingers
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don't let the cold...
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every now and then things become clear
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there's nothing that will bring you back
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there's nothing that will change this fact
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there's nothing that I will take back
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I know I know
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this is a fact
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I'm pretty sure I know
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I don't know I don't know I...
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I tell everyone a different story
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that way nothing's ever boring
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even when they turn and say you lied
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petals drifting past my shoulder
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or maybe snow - I'm cold I'm not sure
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someone yelled at me I don't know why
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if you want someone to love you
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just let me know
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people pushing past me
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if you want someone to love you
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then don't just go
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every now and then things become clear
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there's nothing that will bring you back
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there's nothing that will change this fact
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there's nothing that I will take back
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your shoes you left your hat
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it's on the bed or else the chair
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I don't know I don't know I...
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oh my darling...oh my darling
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so if you want someone to love you
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just let me know
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people shouting at me
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if you want someone to love you
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then don't just go
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every now and then things become clear
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there's nothing that will bring you back
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there's nothing that will change this fact
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there's nothing that I will take back
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your shoes you left your hat
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it's on the bed or else the chair
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I don't know I don't know I...
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the walking and constantly
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an endless stream of endless dreams
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that wheel and roll just past my shoulder
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that wheel and roll just past my shoulder...
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The Walking (And Constantly)
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Jane Siberry |