Dappled Cities answer is zero

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Oh we made a mess on the table top
And now it?s the final plane before we hit the sky
So no wonder you?re crying
So no wonder you?re crying
A boy and a girl may have never seen this before
But either may now be our house and our lawn
So no wonder you?re crying
So no wonder you?re crying
But measure my distance from the sun
And times it by your distance from the sun
But measure my distance from the sun
And times it by your distance from the sun
Oh we made a sketch of a love heart
And we tore it up and fell snow for miles
Give it reason to dry
Oh no wonder you cried
The cold hard sky we look up to
And so deny our contents page, never to be engaged
So no wonder you?re crying
So no wonder you?re crying
But measure my distance from the sun
And times it by your distance from the sun
But measure my distance from the sun
And times it by your distance from the sun

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