"Shapes of our tears" ©2014
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I got you an island
Traded away the whole ocean
Sold off the sky and
Gave out solid ground
And you are not mine and
Ends to ends
We all go around
We are worlds changing
year to year
Forming to
the shapes of our tears
We played in the school fields
You said the happiest sight was a bag
I fell,
you broke my frown
When you said you saw the lightening
The storm never ended
It just got caught in a factory machine
The facts were made
according to
The farther dreams
And nearer fears
That formed
The shapes of our tears
And you are not mine and
Beginnings to begin
We all come around
We are worlds changing year to year
Forming to the shapes of our tears
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