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Daylight splits the room |
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You sleep while I watch you |
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How the light shines on you now |
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Breathless and playing tricks |
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But you rise to my fingertips |
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How the light shines on you now |
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I'll be the one to set the story straight |
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I'll be the one to take your hand and say |
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Now we run, |
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what's done is done |
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Let time heal time, |
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your hand in mine |
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Sundance my friend, |
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truth is this city's dead |
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Its been dying since you left |
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Don't look for me here, |
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these waters will never clear |
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Even light dies through the years |
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I'll be the one to set the story straight |
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And I'll be the one to take your hand and say |
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Now we run, |
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what's done is done |
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And we slip through the wire, |
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fight fire with fire |
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And we search for a sign, |
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through white noise white lies |
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Day light leaves the room |
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You sleep while I watch you |
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How the light shines on you now |
