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Just
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run
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it
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back,
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give
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me
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five
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whole
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minutes
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I
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am
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thick
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tar
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on
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the
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inside
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burning
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I've
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got
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a
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ghost
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in
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the
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hallway
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grinning
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And
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a
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heavy
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head
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that
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won't
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stop
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turning
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If
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my
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fate
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is
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a
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bad
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collision
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And
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if
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my
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mind
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is
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an
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open
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highway
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Give
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me
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the
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Lyrics
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twilight
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two-way
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vision
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Give
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me
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one
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last
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ride
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on
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a
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sunset
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sky
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lane
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Call
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me
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when
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you
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get
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the
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chance
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I
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can
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feel
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the
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walls
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around
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me
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closing
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in
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Just
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running
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forward,
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a
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life
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like
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wires
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As
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I
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see
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the
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past
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on
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an
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empty
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ceiling
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I'll
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play
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along
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with
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the
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life
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Lyrics
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signs
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anyway
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but
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hope
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to
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God
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you
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don't
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know
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this
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feeling
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Yet
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in
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reverse
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you
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are
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all
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my
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symmetry,
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a
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parallel
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I
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would
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lay
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my
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life
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on
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So
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if
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your
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wings
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won't
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find
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you
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Heaven
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I
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will
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bring
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it
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down
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like
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an
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ancient
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bygone
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Call
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me
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when
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you
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have
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the
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time
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Lyrics
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I
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just
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need
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to
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leave
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this
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part
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of
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me
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behind
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Do
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you
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remember
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me,
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when
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the
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rain
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gathers?
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And
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do
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you
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still
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believe
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that
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nothing
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else
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matters?
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For
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me,
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it's
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still
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the
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autumn
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leaves
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These
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ancient
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canopies
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That
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we
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used
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to
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lay
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beneath
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No,
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by
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now
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The
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night
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belongs
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to
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you
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Lyrics
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This
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bough
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has
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broken
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through
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I
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must
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be
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someone
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new
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No.
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for
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me
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(Run
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it
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back,
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give
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me
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five
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whole
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minutes)
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(I
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am
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thick
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tar
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on
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the
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inside
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burning)
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it's
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still
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the
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autumn
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leaves
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(I've
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got
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a
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ghost
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in
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the
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hallway
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grinning)
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(And
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a
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heavy
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head
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that
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won't
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stop
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turning)
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these
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Lyrics
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ancient
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canopies
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(If
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my
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fate
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is
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a
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bad
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collision)
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(And
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if
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my
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mind
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is
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an
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open
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highway)
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we
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used
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to
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lay
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beneath
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(Give
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me
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the
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twilight
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two-way
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vision)
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No,
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by
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now
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(Just
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running
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forward,
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a
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life
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like
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wires)
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(As
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I
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see
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the
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past
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on
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an
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empty
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ceiling)
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The
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Night
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Belongs
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To
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Lyrics
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You
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(I
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play
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along
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with
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the
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life
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signs
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anyway)
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(But
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hope
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to
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God
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you
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don't
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know
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this
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feeling)
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This
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Bough
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Has
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Broken
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Through
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(Yet
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in
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reverse,
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you
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are
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all
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my
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symmetry)
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(A
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parallel
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I
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would
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lay
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my
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life
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on)
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I
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Must
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Be
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Someone
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New
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(So
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if
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your
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wings
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won't
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find
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you
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|
Lyrics
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Heaven)
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(I
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will
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bring
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it
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down
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like
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an
|
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ancient
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bygone)
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The
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whites
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of
|
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your
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eyes
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turn
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black
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in
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the
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low
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light
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In
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turning
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divine,
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we
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tangle
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endlessly
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Like
|
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lovers
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entwined
|
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I
|
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know
|
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for
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the
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last
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time
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You
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will
|
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not
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be
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mine
|
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So
|
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give
|
|
me
|
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the
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night,
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the
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night,
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the
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night
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