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68 lines
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Crazy weather
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Too near the eye of the storm
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The ice that cracks our walls
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Our tiny shelter from the cold
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We raise the curtain for endless rain
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A tricky thought stuck in back of your brain
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Slippery the cradle, water that burns
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Silent the hour, waiting our turn
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Our bodies our changing beneath the touch of the rain
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We'll build a new constellation
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We'll save ourselves for better days
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Play for me
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Play that on my grave now
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You'll play for me
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Play from the eye of the storm
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We ran for shelter when everything changed
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We made a promise to keep things the same
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Play for me
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Play for some kind of control
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It keeps us whole
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How hollow heart
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Cracks the walls around me
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Out of the eye of the storm
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Endless the rain
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Endless the rain
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These are the rules
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Learn to play
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And what you take from here
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No price can pay
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You'll play for me now
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Play for some kind of control
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It makes us whole
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Study the lines
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Learn your part
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You'll play for me
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Play for some kind of control
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Left outside
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The frost leaves its mark
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Saved, safe
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In the dark
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Play for me
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Play that on my grave now
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You'll play for me
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Play from the eye of the storm
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We ran for shelter when everything changed
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We made a promise to keep things the same
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Play for me
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Play for some kind of control
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It keeps us whole
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_________________
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Name Better Days
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Artist Dead When I Found Her
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Album Rag Doll Blues
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Year 2012
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Original text by Michael Arthur Holloway
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