| Looking up above the sky at night
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| We were swirling on the satellite
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| You were everything to me then
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| And when we come back down right
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| Will the fears come to light?
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| Will you be everything to me then?
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| And when we throw our hands up
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| And take our chances
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| Who wouldn’t want more now?
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| More air, wider wings‚ more freedom for the things
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| More time‚ more fun‚ more dancing in the sun
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| More me, more you, more what we wanna do
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| More you more me more what we wanna be
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| We can make more‚ we can make more
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| We can make more
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| And we can make more, we can make more
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| We can make more
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| And now I’m in a free fall
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| Go on hit me like a cannonball
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| Leave me hanging on your every word again
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| From your lips so innocent
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| Initials in the wet cement
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| If you’re everything to me then
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| Why don’t we throw our hands up?
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| And take our chances?
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| Don’t you want more now?
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| More love, less sleep‚ more promises to keep
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| No ground beneath our feet, give me something to believe
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| In me and you, and what we wanna do
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| All of you, all of me, and where we wanna be and
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| We can make more, we can make more
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| We can make more
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| And we can make more, we can make more
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| We can make more
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| Looking up above the sky tonight
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| If you’re staring at the same light
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| Well you’re everything to me and
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| Everything and more (everything)
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| Everything and more (hey, hey)
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| Everything and more (hey, hey)
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| And we can make more, we can make more
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| We can make more (together we make more)
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| And we can make more, we can make more
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| We can make more (together we make more) |