| You need to knock this one out of the park
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| Don’t let the monsters creep out of the dark
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| Your world is blazing your old home burning down
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| A revelation of a new show coming ‘round
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| All of your voices have outlived their doom
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| Take off your old clothes and show me the moon
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| Throw out the old ones with fish-hooks and rocks
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| Put your body on and find a new memory box
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| No more to be lonely
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| No more to feel small
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| A tiny life might be the way through it all
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| Quietly raging, quietly wild
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| Your body containing an infinite child
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| All of your voices have outlived their doom
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| Take off your old clothes and show me the moon
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| Throw out the old ones with fish hooks and rocks
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| Put your body on and find a new memory box
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| This is the melody, baby, and this is way it is sung
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| Open your eyes wide so I can jump inside I’ve dreamed about you all along
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| All of your voices have outlived their doom
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| Take off your old clothes and show me the moon
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| Throw out the old ones with fish hooks and rocks
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| Put your body on and find a new memory box
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| Put your body on and find a new memory box |