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The dimming of the light makes the picture
It's an old photograph, there's nothing to hide
the world was just beginning

I memorized her face so it's not
I hear the whistle in, come back anytime
And we'll mix our lives
Heaven knows, keeps mankind alive
Every hand goes searching for its in crime
Under chairs and tables
Connecting to places we known

I'm looking for a home, the wheels are turning
Home, why I keep
Home, where my Is breaking in two
Home, with the fighting
Home, always so
Home, were my telling the truth?
Home, a body feeling
Home, no one speaking
Home, our bodies touching
Home, and the cameras
Home, will infect you do
Where home, comes to life out of the blue

Tiny little box from a beach at
I took a drink from a jar and my head
smells and flavors
Vehicles are stuck on the of heaven
seen their wheels spinning round
And everywhere I can those people saying
That the eye is the of the man
You can fly from the stuff that spills you
home and the band keeps marching on
Connecting to living sole
Compassion for things never know