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Counting Crows
August And Everything After (Deluxe Edition) CD1
Round Here
Step out the front door like a ghost
Into the fog where no one notices
The contrast of white on white.

And in between the moon and you
The angels get a better view
Of the crumbling difference between wrong and right.

I walk in the air between the rain,
Through myself and back again.
Where? I don’t know 
Maria says she’s dying.
Through the door, I hear her crying
Why? I don’t know

Round here we always stand up straight
Round here something radiates



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