| Are you getting tired
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| Are you feeling sore inside yourself
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| You keep climbing high
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| As time marches on
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| I think we know
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| I’m the last thing you think of most of the time
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| You do what you want
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| And you call for me when you have come home
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| You could fly away
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| On a supersonic plane in your mind
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| You could fly away
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| But nothing will remain the same when you’ve landed
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| I will not wait for you here
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| I will not stop to see you fall
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| I will not wait for you here
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| In the places between thoughts and our dreams
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| In the seconds between what we don’t mean
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| That’s where you’ll find me
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| That’s where you’ll find me
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| We were bright precious thing’s love
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| But you know those thing’s they fade so fast
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| You were the music
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| And you know the music will alway’s last now
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| So you could fly away
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| On a supersonic plane in your mind
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| You could fly away
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| But nothing will remain the same when you’ve landed
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| I will not wait for you here
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| I will not wait to see us fall
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| I will not wait for you here
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| In the places between thoughts and our dreams
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| In the seconds between what we don’t mean
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| That’s where you’ll find me
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| That’s where you’ll find me
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| Even when I think it’s over
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| It isn’t done, no
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| Even when I think it’s over
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| It isn’t done, no
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| In the places between, what we say, what we mean
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| That’s where, where you will find me
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| It’s the second’s between, our thought’s and our dream’s
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| That’s where, where you will find me
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| It’s all in what we don’t say
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| It’s in the places between
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| It’s in the places between
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| It’s all in what we don’t say |