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So I turn to the sound in my car.
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I can feel the distance getting close
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You can talk to me
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She waits hoping for a presence, something, anything, to enter.
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Sitting here, remembering me
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Dreaming of summer with you
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Out of the dark, to shoulder the weight
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Still life... with ape
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Birds flying high, you know how I feel
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Inhaler
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Exits
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For the summer
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Wait
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Prelude for time feelers
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Hidden place
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Sentimental
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Black Sunday Afternoon
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Dreams
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On my way
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Nightcall
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Favourite waste of time
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Saw you at my window in a dream of you
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The Alley
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The Optimist
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Now the pale morning sings of forgotten things
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Breathing
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Near light
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She's far away though she looks so near
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The waves seem quaint to the ones we tamed
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