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On the Page - Maggie Rogers
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On the Page Maggie Rogers

On the Page - Maggie Rogers
[Verse 1]
Follow
The flight of the north-moving birds
Steady
The echo, the great moving herd

[Pre-Chorus]
They fly through the night
Fill their wings and their sights
With cold air and pale shadowed moons
Oh, lover, kid you not
Though we promised a lot
I must fly from you

[Chorus]
So, hold me, sing me to sleep
On the crest of a late breaking wave
And write me into your thoughts
I'll be safe with the words on the page

[Verse 2]
Shadow
The light plays its own little games
Dream world
Its own silent claim to remain
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