Bees taby ukulele według The Ballroom Thieves

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There's a voice that pulls me stumbling through a symphony
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And the less of it I need, the more I get
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Till I'm swept up by the shape of all the centuries
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Like an echo in the chambers of my chest

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I think she fears I'll be a servant to my history
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Or worse, a slave to someone else's misplaced doubts
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So I try too hard to kill what's out to kill me
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Till I'm blind and hiding in the lion's mouth

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And the words she aches to hear pour through my canyon
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And they're singing in the caverns of my limbs
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And though I do my best to try to understand them
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They only follow me like vultures in the end

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I once read that I should write something worth reading
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Or I should do something worth writing about
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As my ears they buzz like bees upon the ceiling
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I start to pour a little more than I'm allowed

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I said our hearts know deeper seasons than our memories
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She said "This harvest might sustain us for a year"
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And of all the thousand ways the world could tempt me
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I've never met a better fighter than her fear

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So as I try to breathe the air that she is breathing
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And we dance a lightless dance upon my floor
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I am burning to tell her she's all I'm needing
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But I'm drowned out by all the noise outside the door

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Carried by the current of the morning
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Miles below the surface of the dawn
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This is not the place that I was born in
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But it doesn't mean it's not the place where I belong