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SHALLOW

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Pray with me till dawn

hold me till I'm gone

So slow, so low, shallow

 

 

BRAVE

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Friends

Those tourists of our souls

Will take a little toll

Still, they make us whole

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COME BACK HOME

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Think of you when I’m alone

I can almost touch your face

Down the long and winding road

In and out of every space.

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