| Before a neon night’s lighting I’m right beside you
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| The fire in motion, the fire in motion
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| The desert sun sinking, sleepy and low
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| But we’re just waking, we are waking
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| River time is a mountain tonight
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| Before tomorrow, she flows on
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| Carving valleys in the skin on our faces
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| I am bright as the sun, you are high as a kite
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| We are daughters, sons, brothers, and sisters tonight
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| At Coachella, Coachella
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| Come on now darling, let’s shake off these blues
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| I’ll let my hair out, you’ll slip off your shoes
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| I feel like a baby, newborn in the spring
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| I’m setting down the sadness and I won’t remember it
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| When I’m bright as the sun, and you are high as a kite
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| And we are daughters, sons, brothers, and sisters tonight
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| At Coachella, Coachella
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| I’m a warm bleeding heart, you’re a generous soul
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| And I love you though I’d never met you before
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| To Coachella, Coachella
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| We are standing on the shore
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| In the smoke, in the starlight
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| On the edge of a human sea
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| And the tide is in
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| I am bright as the sun, you are high as a kite
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| We are daughters, sons, brothers, and sisters tonight
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| At Coachella, Coachella
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| I’m a warm bleeding heart, you’re a generous soul
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| And I love you though I’d never met you before
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| To Coachella, Coachella
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| Coachella |