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When lines are crossed and in your heart
You cant see where you are
Hold out your hand move through the sand
And there ill be waiting
When its seeming dark and all the fruit
Has melted through the bowl
Hold out your hand move through the sand
And know your plate is quite full
When all good things come attached by strings
Dont bat an eye. just fly.
When its feeling hard look to your heart
And youll know where i am
If you play the game you can be as strange
As you think you should be
When all good things come attached by strings
Dont bat an eye. just fly.
When lines are crossed and in your heart
You cant see where you are
Hold out your hand move through the sand
And there ill be waiting…