| Stare into a future moment under a familiar color.
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| Maybe we should float inside it,
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| Silent as crimson.
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| Like a thought you can’t control,
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| But it’s bright and glorious.
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| Then it’s gone, we’ve gone too far
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| Light years away, seconds apart.
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| Stop me dead, always perfect timing
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| Sun comes up to dress you in designs
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| Eyes wide shut, I see you standing there
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| Dans un autre reve,
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| Dans un autre reve.
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| I could feel you, I could feel you once
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| I never let it go, I never let it go…
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| I could feel you, I could feel you once
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| I never let it go, I never let it go…
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| I say the word and it discovers.
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| A hundred little lost desires
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| Things we whispered on your pillow
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| Those golden morning words…
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| Like a thought you can’t control,
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| But it’s bright and glorious.
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| Then it’s gone, we’ve gone too far
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| Light years away, seconds apart.
|
| Stop me dead, always perfect timing
|
| Sun comes up to dress you in designs
|
| Eyes wide shut, I see you standing there
|
| Dans un autre reve,
|
| Dans un autre reve.
|
| I could feel you, I could feel you once
|
| I never let it go, I never let it go…
|
| I could feel you, I could feel you once
|
| I never let it go, I never let it go…
|
| Stop me dead, always perfect timing
|
| Sun comes up to dress you in designs
|
| Eyes wide shut, I see you standing there
|
| Dans un autre reve,
|
| Dans un autre reve.
|
| I could feel you, I could feel you once
|
| I never let it go, I never let it go…
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| I could feel you, I could feel you once
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| I never let it go, I never let it go… |