| I’m opening the floodgates
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| I’m opening a window
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| I’m opening a doorway
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| While you’re still away
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| Oh, reach out to those where the shine is
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| As they refuse to be found
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| Deep are the stillest of waters
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| It makes it easy to drown
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| All in all, nobody knows no one
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| Only one world is fast asleep
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| Can I find a way to let the last guard down
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| I’m opening the floodgates
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| I’m opening a window
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| I’m opening a doorway
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| I’m letting all the flies out
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| I’ve gotta torch my hideout
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| There’s nothing left to find out now
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| While you’re still away
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| Help out the ones who are falling
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| When they need no help at all
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| Always the ones who are calling
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| Sometimes it’s nice to be called
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| By yourself
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| Way too long
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| You exhume the fears
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| And then they hang around
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| I’m opening the floodgates
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| I’m opening a window
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| I’m opening a doorway
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| I’m letting all the flies out
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| I’ve gotta torch my hideout
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| There’s nothing left to find out now
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| While you’re still away
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| The walls will cave
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| The floor will sink
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| As the world’s asleep
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| And I’m alone
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| Anxiety
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| The pictures are springing to life again
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| All of this while you’re away
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| Hey! |
| What have you got to say?
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| I’m opening the floodgates
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| I’m opening a window
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| I’m opening a doorway
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| I’m letting all the flies out
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| I’ve gotta torch my hideout
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| There’s nothing left to find out now
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| I’m opening the floodgates
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| I’m opening a window
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| I’m opening a doorway
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| I’m letting all the flies out
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| I’ve gotta torch my hideout
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| There’s nothing left to find out now
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| While you’re still away |