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After All These Years lyrics
Breathe in the night
That crushed a tired sunrise
Born again the day
Brings you naivety
A laptop souvenir is worth its weight
In silver a golden son
You'll be home again
And I'll be home again
Mend in my sleep
I'm boxing under water
Waddle on the wake
Waking on a summer day
After all these years
Forget about all the troubled times
Munificent, artless and ascetic
Playing like a scared
Enthusiastic pawn
And every father's pain
Casts a shadow over a broken son
You'll be whole again
And I'll be whole again
All those years
I was hurting to feel
Something more than life
Part of these releases
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- Track 11 on Diorama
- 10 My Favorite Thing
- 10 My Favourite Thing
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- Track 2 on Live From Faraway Stables
- 1 Overture
- 3 World Upon Your Shoulders
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- Track 1 on After All These Years
- 2 Across the Night
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