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If all the numbers shone, frightening in the sky
And all the world was stone, I'd find you when I try
If everything can grow, everything can die
The sun can warm the stone, the day can last a while

If we could dig a hole, where all our words were dry
We'd cry until we know the moon can fill the sky

The numbers blurred and slowed, I dreamt with opened eyes
And all the world was morning, until it all goes by



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Droske
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