| Holding on to all that they told you
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| There’s something wrong when no one else shows you
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| The starling skies flying up over your head
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| And now the saints above are building cathedrals
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| We’ve had enough of classrooms and teachers
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| So open up the stars are all looking at us
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| This doesn’t have to make sense
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| And I don’t care
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| If the numbers don’t add up
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| This chemistry matters
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| 'Cause we’re making gold dust
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| And I don’t know
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| If the world will keep spinning
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| With you and me in it
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| I just wanna feel it
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| 'Cause we got that wild love
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| A flash of light theres no way of telling
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| When lightning strikes, this heart that were beating
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| Is all our own, there’s no one to tell us the truth
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| This doesn’t have to make sense
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| And I don’t care
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| If the numbers don’t add up
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| This chemistry matters
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| 'Cause we’re making gold dust
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| And I don’t know
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| If the world will keep spinning
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| With you and me in it
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| I just wanna feel it
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| 'Cause we got that wild love
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| Yeah we got that wild love
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on to me
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| Hold on, hold on, hold on
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| And I don’t care
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| If the numbers don’t add up
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| This chemistry matters
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| 'Cause we’re making gold dust
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| And I don’t know
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| If the world will keep spinning
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| With you and me in it
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| I just wanna feel it
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| 'Cause we got that wild love
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| Yeah we got that wild love |