| Hold the rope now baby please as I can’t quite do the knot
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| We’re leaving to go someplace, we’re never home
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| But if you tell me all will be as a flicker in the dark
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| Then I’ll be dying to prove you wrong
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| I’ll be dying to prove you wrong
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| To the rest, to the stars, bring the life left into your heart
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| Find the road, see the sun, feel the light before it is gone
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| Before you know, before you go
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| 'Cause they’ll be dying to prove you wrong
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| They’ll be dying to prove you wrong
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| Hold your tongue
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| 'Cause it will be the first to defect, again
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| Hold me up
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| I’m swinging from the ceiling, my friend, again
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| To the rest, to the stars, bring the life left into your heart
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| Find the road, see the sun, feel the light before it is gone
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| Before you know, before you go
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| 'Cause they’ll be dying to prove you wrong
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| They’ll be dying to prove you wrong
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| Yeah!
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| So I buried the light
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| Deep in the snow
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| And I know we’re on fire
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| But I dream of heaven, you know
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| I dream of heaven as our bodies fall
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| And your hand finds my sleeve
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| I dream of heaven as the rope gets taut
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| And I lift off my feet
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| Now dream of heaven from the blackest hole
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| As our soul finds the sea
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| I dream of heaven for a second more
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| It’s like we’re falling asleep |