Bless the day, this restoration is complete
Dirty dusty something must
The gate is wide, the road is paved in moderation
The
Started rubbing sticks together
Thought a spark would take forever
Ever dreamt
One choice, one tree
One fall for humanity
One lie, one liar
One
It's a fear that keeps me wide awake
In the middle
Every evening sky, an invitation
To trace the patterned stars
And early
Do I dare even where what I was thinking of?
My
Send some rain, would You send some rain?
'Cause the earth
We stutter and we stammer 'til You say us
A symphony
Take me back to the time
When I was maybe eight
It will find you at the bottom of a bottle
It
How many roads did I travel
Before I walked down one
The bright are the stars that shine
In somebody else's sky
Green
Pencil marks on a wall, I wasn't always this tall
You
If I tried to tell you
If I tried to find
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