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    Just run it back, give me five whole minutes, I am
    Thick tar on the inside burning
    I've got a ghost in the hallway grinning and a
    Heavy head that won't stop turning
    If my fate is a bad collision, and if
    My mind is an open highway
    Give me the twilight two-way vision
    Give me one last ride on a sunset sky lane

    (Call me when you get the chance)
    (I can feel the walls around me closing in)

    Just running forwards, a life like wires, as I
    See the past on an empty ceiling
    I play along with the lies and anyway
    But hope to God you don't know this feeling
    Yet in reverse you are all my symmetry
    A parallel I would lay my life on
    So if your wings won't find you heaven
    I will bring it down like an ancient bygone

    (Call me when you have the time)
    (I just need to leave this part of me behind)

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    Do you remember me when the rain gathers?
    And do you still believe that nothing else matters?

    For me, It's still the autumn leaves
    These ancient canopies
    That we used to lay beneath

    No, by now the night belongs to you
    This bough has broken through
    I must be someone new

    No, for me (Just run it back, give me five whole minutes, I am)
    (Thick tar on the inside burning)
    It's still the autumn leaves
    (I've got a ghost in the hallway grinning and a)
    (Heavy head that won't stop turning)
    These ancient canopies
    (If my fate is a bad collision and If)
    (My mind is an open highway)
    We used to lay beneath
    (Give me the twilight two-way vision)
    (Give me one last ride on a sunset sky lane) No, by now
    (Just running forwards, a life like wires, as I)
    (See the past on an empty ceiling)

    The night belongs to you
    (I play along with the life signs anyway, but)
    (Hope to God you don't know this feeling)
    This bough has broken through
    (Yet in reverse you are all my symmetry)
    (A parallel I would lay my life on) I must be someone new
    (So if your wings won't find you heaven)
    (I will bring it down like an ancient bygone)

    The whites of your eyes turn black in the lowlight
    In turning divine, we tangle endlessly like lovers entwined
    I know for the last time you will not be mine
    So give me the night, the night, the night

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    Composition: Vessel

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