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a fantastic song that is interpreted differently by lots of different people .... a modern masterpiece

user
a perfect song that means different things to different people and can be interpreted in a different way for everyone ...........simply fantastic

user
love snowpatrol <3

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lol, me at subway

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brand new album tomorrow!!!!!!!!!!!

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Weniger ist mehr!!! Genialer gitarren sound!!!

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I love this song. If The O.C. was still on the air, I believe this song would've been featured on there. It just feels that way


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Lyrics:
Shut your eyes and think of somewhere
Somewhere cold and caked in snow
By the fire we break the quiet
Learn to wear each other well

And when the worrying starts to hurt
and the world feels like graves of dirt
Just close your eyes until
you can imagine this place, yeah, our secret space at will

Shut your eyes, I spin the big chair
And you'll feel dizzy, light, and free
And falling gently on the cushion
You can come and sing to me

And when the worrying starts to hurt
and the world feels like graves of dirt
Just close your eyes until
you can imagine this place, yeah, our secret space at will

(Shut your eyes [x4])

Shut your eyes and sing to me (Shut your eyes and sing to me) [x4]


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