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Answer
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Everyday when I speak to the moon, pale as a ghost in the afternoon
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Something to Believe In
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Burning scrolls in the naked heat
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I Got
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You carved a boat to sell my shadow, now I walk alone
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Apartment
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And we are not lost, we're just searching
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In My Home
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I was afraid of the love that you asked for, you asked for
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Elsewhere
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Letting the tide suck me in, and the chemicals burst in
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Waves
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Saving myself from the mouth of a monster
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Paralysis
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Jill liked art, she listened to Mozart, people thought she was smart
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Mr. Know it All
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No stillness in our orbit, we keep spinning
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Repeat
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A dark world aches for a splash of the sun
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Cough Syrup
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Hint
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Answer
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Oh what a pretty high note, where you run to, I'll go glistening
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St. Walker
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God only knows what I would do to you
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Nothings Over
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I'm in a parachute, falling in deep, sleep
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Firelight
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I want to dance, and I'm not dancing alone
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Eros
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The way you move, a foreign groove, at night, I could never, I could never hold you
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Islands
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Taste my disaster, it's heavy on my tongue
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Mind Over Matter
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Down to the station where you lived, when we were school kids
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My Body
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It's a full moon at midnight, running fast out of time, it's a feeling you can't describe
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Daydreamer
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Remembered all these years, falling like rain, a truth that appears, oh, the genius of pain
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Art Exhibit
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This is where I belong, with the beat of your drum, not any other
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Crystallized
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