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Now and then I feel the pull between the Earth and the Moon 
And I swear I hear the sound of the flowers bloom 
Softly I record the impending doom 

Please tell the truth, 
Is there not a thing i can do?
Against this wave of dispute 
Under this shadow that looms 
Every which way but loose

When the cold weather hits I'll be far away
but you know I'll think about you every night and day
Clearly I'm alive on some lost highway 
Looking for the light, but it ain't this way

Let me hand you this bouquet 
Of my slow decay 
Caught like the ocean spray 
Between the cloud and the wave  
There's no price to be paid 

Every moment we're apart lasts forever, till the end of our honeymoon

Now and then I feel the pull between the Earth and the moon 
And I swear I hear the sound of the flowers bloom 
Clearly I record the impending doom 
Racing toward the north, we're leaving soon 

Let me hand you this bouquet 
Of my slow decay 
Caught like the ocean spray 
Between the cloud and the wave 
With all its branches and blades 
Every nerve has been frayed 
By the light of your grace 
Until the long light fades 

Written by:
Matt Popieluch

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