These spaces are not familiar
They vary in modern life it's so peculiar
You walk on a broken mirror you see yourself
Scattered to little pieces waiting to bleed every bit
Come close I want to hear you whisper lullabies
Rejuvenate me don't let these spaces make you wonder why
You drift as days go by you lose count of time
Somewhere between here and then
And somewhere between here and now
There are reasons and seasons for every little thing
But these spaces are stretching on and on and on and on
Come close I want to hear you whisper lullabies
Rejuvenate me don't let these spaces make you wonder why

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