| I’m scared of settled time
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| I’m scared it’s over us
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| Stormy kings to rise sand
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| The wind is full of dust
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| Longing for some shelter
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| Take me in your arms
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| The world is about to empty
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| Take me to the stars
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| No one wants to die
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| But everybody will
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| Doesn’t matter when or why
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| So get ready for the thrill
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| ‘cause this is not stopping
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| It’s already on its way
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| Take me in your arms till the end
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| Take my breath away
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| But this is alright
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| If that’s what the plan is
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| I think it’s OK to let go of the sins
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| And finally end this
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| This is alright
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| ‘cause everyone says it is
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| I think it’s OK to let go of the sins
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| And await the end
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| There’s something in the air
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| And underneath my skin
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| The coin is out of spin now
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| The world is closing in
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| Did you see it coming,
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| Did you ever say a word
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| When not used to talking
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| The jaw will lose its worth
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| Is this our time to die?
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| Don’t we get just one last chance?
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| From the black and darkened skies
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| Let’s get ready for these things
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| This is not stopping
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| It’s already on its way
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| Take me in your arms till the end
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| Take my breath away, away, away
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| But this is alright
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| If that’s what the plan is
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| I think it’s OK to let go of the sins
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| And finally end this
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| This is alright
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| ‘cause everyone says it is
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| I think it’s OK to let go of the sins
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| And await the end
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| I guess it’s alright
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| ‘cause that’s what the plan is
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| I think it’s OK to let go of the sins
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| And finally end this
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| I guess it’s alright
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| ‘cause everyone says it is
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| I think it’s OK to let go of the sins
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| And await the end
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| I guess it’s alright
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| (Please will we travel onwards)
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| I guess it’s OK
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| (Until we reach the stars)
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| I guess it’s alright
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| (Please will we travel onwards)
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| I guess it’s OK
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| (Help me to reach the stars) |