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a friend i had once told me |
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such an unusual story |
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of a man who did breathe in |
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but never did breathe out |
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this tale reminds me of you |
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though a different shade of blue |
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you cannot always take and never give |
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this is not how to live |
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you gotta breathe in and out |
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you gotta spread a little love all around |
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though i don't know this for sure |
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just another knock at my door |
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a sprinkling of an inkling underneath an apple tree |
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i'll tell you when i find out |
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and show you what it is to breathe out |
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a natural progression lesson messing up your mind |
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you gotta breathe in and out |
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you gotta spread a little love all around |
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you gotta breathe in and out |
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you gotta spread a little love all around |
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i feel in you another way to be |
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i watch as you breathe over me i'm breathing |
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like a tale of jackanory |
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the end to this unusual story |
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is a breath upon a window pane so come on |
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step out of the rain |
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though i'd like to think this were true |
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you've become a deeper shade of blue |
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in my eyes this comes as no surprise |
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you've nothing left to give no |
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you gotta breathe in and out |
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you gotta spread a little love all around |
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you gotta breathe in and out |
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you gotta spread a little love all around |
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repeat and fade |
