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To keep that feeling of sky Pressed between words It can’t be done So why do I try? Why do I try? Twig by twig, the dove builds its nest To carry its future, storm after storm So I make a home for you in me Brick by brick Storm after storm Storm after storm With the instinct of an insect That senses peril yet flies towards warmth One tender touch can last a whole lifetime To keep that feeling of love Pressed into song It can’t be done So why do I try? In the hope that you will hear it So far away So dimly alive But alive From Letras Mania