| The lights come on
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| Your shadow days are gone
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| Hanging on a lonely thread
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| Going where the last one led
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| All the cracks around your head
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| Will fill with light, oh
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| Light, oh
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| Do you feel loved?
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| Do you feel loved?
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| Do you feel loved?
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| Do you feel loved?
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| Electric waste
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| Will wash your doubts away
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| Soft blue light on the bed
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| Watch 'til your eyes turn red
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| All the cracks around your head
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| Will fill with light, oh
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| Light, oh
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| Do you feel loved
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| When there’s more than you can take?
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| Do you feel loved
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| When it’s flooding every page?
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| Do you feel loved
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| When there’s more than you can take?
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| Do you feel loved
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| When it’s flooding every page?
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| Do you feel loved?
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| Do you feel loved?
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| All the cracks around your head
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| Will fill with light
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| Throw your arms around my neck
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| And hold me tight
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| All the cracks around your head
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| Will fill with light
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| Throw your arms around my neck
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| And hold me tight
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| All the cracks around your head
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| Will fill with light
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| Throw your arms around my neck
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| And hold me tight
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| All the cracks around your head
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| Will fill with light
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| Do you feel loved? |