I'm so tired of this place
It's so devoid of grace
But sometimes you must try
To find
A little patch
Of sky...
I don't know if it's true
But I think I love you
And I wish I could die
Up in
A little patch
Of sky...
If you said "come to me"
I would swim through the sea
And I promise that I
Would bring
A little patch
Of sky...
You don't know where I am
But you don't give a damn
When I see you I sigh
Towards
My little patch
Of clear blue sky...
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