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In the morning on a white bicycle

In the morning on a white bicycle

In the morning on a white bicycle I will ride to you

I woke up face down in the snow

From a dream that started seven years ago

I didn’t know where I could be

I can’t believe I’d sold so many parts of me

To the pure, from deep in the purest part of me

To the pure, from deep in the purest part of me

I woke up face up in the sand

From I dream I know I’ll never understand

I didn’t know if it was real

I just remember how alone I can feel

To the pure, from deep in the purest part of me

To the pure, from deep in the purest part of me

In the morning on a white bicycle

Afternoon I’m on a red bicycle

In the evening on a black bicycle I will ride to you

To the pure, from deep in the purest part of me

To the pure, from deep in the purest part of me

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