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My head was filled with wordless thoughts
 Perched on a little ledge
 Home in another world
 A sea-length from my bed
 And all around were sailing boats
 I stowed them in my head
 A foreign land of welcome sights
 Familiar as my bed
 Inside of my eyelid looks the same
 No matter where my feet are
 When my head's a mile away
 It plants me where my feet are.

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Duration
03:58
Key
5
Tempo
134 BPM

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