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ImForLove
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Inside a Song

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All the distance falls away
as this love grows strong and chaste.
You might see it shrinking down
when you think of how we'll sound
when we come around.

In the empty vestibules,
we will dance like ancient fools.
Spirits floating on a wave,
smiling as we find our graves,
We'll go the long way.

I hope you see things like I do
I hope you believe in all this too.
And I hope nothing changes in the time to come.
I hope we can live inside a song.
I hope we can live inside a song.

Counting down they days 'til then.
Broken bones won't keep me when
I've decided something's right
and this is, oh, this is right.
This lies in the light.

I hope you see things like I do
I hope you believe in all this too.
And I hope nothing changes in the time to come.
I hope we can live inside a song.
I hope we can live inside a song.

 

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