| People assemble together from parts
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| Individual capsules entering
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| Through the heart
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing to you
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing
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| But I see you sitting there
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| And I know I got a lot to do
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| I see you sitting there
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| And I know I got a lot to prove
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| Illusion lures like ducks in the park
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| We’re running through the dark
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| And that’s how it starts
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| And the massif in the crowd
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| They’re amassing to a sound
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| And the madness of the crowd
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| And I’m glad that we’re all here
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| And it might be getting better
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| And it might be
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| I see you sitting there
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| And I know I got a lot to do
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| I see you sitting there
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| And I know I got a lot to prove
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| I see you sitting there
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| And I dunno is it me or you
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| And the massif in the crowd
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| They’re amassing to a sound
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing to you
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing to you
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing to you
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing to you
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing to you
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing to you
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing to you
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| Don’t know what you’re doing to me
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| Don’t know what I’m doing to you |