W ell the sunmmer's turning s till
w atching the fireflies d rown
S et fire to the s ails
J ust to watch the boat go d own
W ell eyes tell thousand t ales
C hasing my own one a round
C offin with a thousand n ails
And we hammer this last one d own
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I 've got a head full of white n oise
M y heart full of silent f ears
I 've got pockets for the stolen t oys
A nd a life full of wasted y ears
W ell if eyes cry thousand t ears
D o they ever run d ry?
C ause i've loved you for a thousand y ears
A nd never even known w hy
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