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Acts of kindness |
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like breadcrumbs in a fairytale forest |
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Lead us past dangers as light melts the darkness |
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But I don't believe, and I'm not consoled |
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I lean closer to the fire, but I'm cold |
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The earth was born in a storm |
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The waters receded, the mountains were formed |
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"The universe loves a drama," you know |
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And ladies and gentlemen this is the show |
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I got a call from my broker |
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The broker informed me I'm broke |
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I was dealing my last hand of poker |
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My cards were useless as smoke |
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Oh, guardian angel |
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Don't taunt me like this, on a clear |
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summer evening as soft as a kiss |
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My children are laughing, not a whisper of care |
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My love is brushing her long chestnut hair |
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I don't believe a heart can be filled to the brim |
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Then vanish like mist as though life were a whim |
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Maybe the heart is part of the mist |
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And that's all that there is or could ever exist |
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Maybe and maybe and maybe some more |
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Maybe's the exit that I'm looking for |
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I got a call from my broker |
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The broker said he was mistaken |
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Maybe some virus or brokerage joke |
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And he hopes that my faith isn't shaken |
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Acts of kindness |
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Like rain in a draught |
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Release the spirit with a whoop and a shout |
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I don't believe we were born to be sheep in a flock |
