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I'll make you home |
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That flows like your words |
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Onto the parchment |
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Align all the rooms |
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So that they have the best view |
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Into the sunset |
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I'm building a world |
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From your brushstrokes |
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The fine lines that we weave |
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Are the words that |
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we spoke |
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I'll write you a poem |
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That will hold you up strong |
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When all the stars turn |
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And if our world burns |
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You won't be hurt alone |
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Cuz I'll be hurting too |
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But we |
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Can rewrite the story together |
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To one |
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Of those endings where |
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They live happily forever after |
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And I'd be the scene |
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That played out in your dreams |
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Of the future |
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I'd be the screen |
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That frames you |
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Where you're sleeping tonight |
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A construct so perfect |
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Beyond fantasy |
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And yet still |
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truer than life |
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(Life) without |
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Anymore goodbyes |
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The strongest of |
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structures still broken |
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I've seen |
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The surest lines written fall senselessly |
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And never spoken loud |
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I need to hear your voice |
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I need to escape from the cold inside my mind |
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Clipping straight through through the noise |
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The pieces tumble as I race far behind you |
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Now here we stand |
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In the rubble of plans |
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Left forsaken |
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The embers still glowing |
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Like memories slow faded |
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Time has taken away |
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But I |
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Can build you a new world |
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From brushstrokes |
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The fine |
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Lines that I weave are the |
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Words that we spoke |