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words mean more at night |
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like a song |
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and did you ever notice |
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the way light means more than it did all day long? |
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words mean more at night |
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light means more |
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like your hair and your face and your smile |
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and our bed and the dress that you wore |
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so I’ll send you my words |
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from the corners of my room |
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and though I write them by the light of day |
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please read them by the light of the moon |
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and I wish I could leave my bones and my skin |
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and float over the tired, tired sea |
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so that I could see you again |
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maybe you would leave too |
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and we’d blindly pass each other |
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floating over the ocean blue |
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just to find the warm bed of our lover |
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and I’ll send you my words |
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from the corners of my room |
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and though I write them by the light of day |
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please read them by the light of the moon |