Shut Your Eyes Texte
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Shut your eyes and think of somewhere |
Somewhere cold and caked in snow |
By the fire we break the quiet |
Learn to wear each other well |
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And when the worrying starts to hurt |
and the world feels like graves of dirt |
Just close your eyes until |
you can imagine this place, you're our secret space at will |
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Shut your eyes, I spin the big chair |
And you'll feel dizzy, light, and free |
And falling gently on the cushion |
You can come and sing to me |
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And when the worrying starts to hurt |
and the world feels like graves of dirt |
Just close your eyes until |
you can imagine this place, you're our secret space at will |
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(Shut your eyes [x4]) |
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Shut your eyes and sing to me (Shut your eyes and sing to me) [x4] |