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he's gone, but he's sleeping |
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'cause he's worried that they've got nowhere to hide |
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but you know, he's never fully dreaming |
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'cause he's scared that they'll find one another |
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you'd hold hands with him |
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to know that someone reached |
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a space in time |
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where you know that you've got things to see |
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like the corner where the air came in |
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and the bedroom where the walls were thin |
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i heard you calling in the early hours |
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please someone will you let me in? |
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my friend, you're struggling |
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'cause you know that life outside is grey |
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and you said that everything is nothing |
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compared to the silence of another |
