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    Travel hurts
    I don't want to start
    to make this trip
    across my heart

    I would just stay here
    if You weren't living in my ear
    whispering little cues
    aiming me into You
    You say

    (refrain)

    Mirages rule this land
    so don't stop the caravan
    when nymphs and pixies tug your hand
    don't stop the caravan
    when treasures rise out of the sand
    don't stop the caravan
    when tired voices make demands
    don't stop the caravan

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    Wake me when
    this desert tries
    to conjure sights
    that trick my eyes

    Show me where to put my ear
    so other voices disappear
    grow in me until I'm in You

    You say

    (refrain)

    I don't want to start
    and make this trip across my heart
    but every lifetime I have to start
    to make this pilgrimage across my heart

    Mirages rule this land
    nymphs and pixies tug your hand
    treasures rise out of the sound
    tired voices make demands
    on the caravan

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    Composition: Stuart Davis

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