| I want to break the ice, wanna get inside
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| My fingers, they are chilled right through the bone
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| It’s been overhead, in a golden sky
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| The things we thought that we would never own
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| Sometimes it’s easier if you write it down
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| The words are set in stone across the page
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| You whisper out to me, «Is it over yet?»
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| Have we arrived where everything begins?
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| I will fly tonight
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| I will set this world on fire tonight
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| We’ll go crashing through the skies tonight
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| Like a broken satellite
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| Sometimes it’s heavier if you put it down
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| The words are set in stone across the floor
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| You whisper out to me, «Is it over yet?»
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| The truth you see will leave you all tomorrow
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| I will fly tonight
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| I will set this world alight tonight
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| We’ll go crashing through the skies tonight
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| Like a broken satellite
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| Like a broken satellite
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| You unlock the door, so I can come inside
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| We can make a fire, we’ll make it if we hide
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| I will take your hand, and love can do its thing
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| There’s fire in the stars again tonight
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| I will fly tonight
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| I will set this world alight tonight
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| We’ll go crashing through the skies tonight
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| Like a broken satellite
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| Like a broken satellite
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| Ohhhh… a satellite |