| In your halo my mind never stops
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| Wrapped in cellophane and I can’t breathe
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| So I come up for, I come up from under water
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| Rising up, I’m unfolding my wings
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| Innocent like kids who’ve yet to see
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| I’m safe in the sky, so I can unleash my pain
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| I’m turning up, I’m turning up
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| I’m lost in the sound, lost in the sound
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| I’m turning up, I’m turning up
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| I’m lost in the sound, lost in the sound
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| In my headphones, lost in echoes, I’m happy
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| Frozen records make me better and I forget you in my headphones
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| In my headphones
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| Falling parts drop off, I’m leveling
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| I bare my body, heal permanently
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| The stars in my sky grow dimmer, a sweet release
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| I’m turning up, I’m turning up
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| I’m lost in the sound, lost in the sound
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| I’m turning up, I’m turning up
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| I’m lost in the sound, lost in the sound
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| In my headphones, lost in echoes, I’m happy
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| Frozen records make me better and I forget you in my headphones
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| In my headphones, in my headphones
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| Find salvation in the beat
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| Find salvation in the beat
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| In my headphones, lost in echoes, I’m happy
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| Frozen records make me better and I forget you in my headphones
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| In my headphones, in my headphones |