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I can feel the turning of the tides |
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Pulling away the night |
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Like a sheet from over me |
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In summer time |
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I dissolve to a beach |
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And everywhere seems to be |
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Just a flicker on a silent screen |
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Because I |
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I can't stay long |
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Let the sky roll on |
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Just a flicker and the crowd moves on |
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In winter |
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Overcoats close in |
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And the snow tastes of tin |
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On the steps of any station |
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I'd like to glide in the long green light |
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Of a July afternoon |
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Sliding down a vague conversation |
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Because I |
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I can't stay long |
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When the moment comes |
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Just a glance and the glance is gone |
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Watch closely |
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As a man with a hat |
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And a girl with a map |
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Synchronise with the track |
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And they go away |
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I need to drift through all the walls |
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And let the scenery dissolve |
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Into some other life |
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Because I |
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I can't stay long |
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Let the sky roll on |
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Just a glance and the glance is gone |
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I I can't stay long |
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When the right time comes |
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I'll dissolve |
