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All the stars are aligned
I couldn't lose if i wanted to
Our house is on fire
But the rain will put it out
These impossible minds
Should be looking up
But they're looking down
And obvious signs get past me all the time
No story's so hard
It won't fit on a postcard
And the sun didn't shine in your backdoor
The angels wandered
And my chariot swung too low
Your home is further down
On the island in the back of your head
The big hand is clamoring
To grab you right out of the sky
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