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That Empty Place Between Time and Space
The days fly past my window
And shatter on the ground
Somehow I feel much older
Each time I hear that sound
The crescent moon looks lonely
The pale ghost of a sigh
I would make conversation, only
He's so very shy
And the stars keep laughing at him
The sun beats on his face
I wonder if he'd like my box
Of tissues just in case?
My room is getting colder
So I start to spin around
Until the stars are spirals
And I'm tilting toward the ground
But now I feel much warmer
And the days are finally slowing
So I'll just keep on lying here
Until the wind stops blowing
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