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In the land of the eternal night time, there’s a single
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 lamppost on a far off hill, the
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people go to see if their own shadows grow out of 
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their feet and are with them
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still
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The trees outside tap dance in our windows while our 
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ancestors all roll in their
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graves, she throws out four of her old dresses for 
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every one she saves
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And she says these old things look better in the window
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 I think id much rather
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imagine them on someone new
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E|--2-2-2-4-5---5-7-9-7-5------------------------------