| The way we feel, the way we slide
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| The galaxy is so dark and wide
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| Your open arms are mine tonight
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| And I wait
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| Till the morning after
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| On my grave
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| Nothing really matters
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| Undone in a thousand places
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| Undone from you
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| Undone, the ground is breaking
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| Undone and the mind plays tricks on you
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| Truth is I feel you near
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| A ghost in black who disappeared
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| I put Berlin eyes in my love A.I.
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| And mirrors on my ceiling
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| And I wait
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| Till the morning after
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| On my grave
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| Nothing really matters
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| Undone in a thousand places
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| Undone from you
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| Undone, the ground is breaking
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| Undone and the mind plays tricks on you
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| The mind plays tricks on you
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| All that I know is the way it feels
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| All that you say, I’ve heard it all before
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| Undone in a thousand places
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| Undone from you
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| Undone, the ground is breaking
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| Undone and the mind plays tricks on you
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| Undone, undone
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| Undone and the mind plays tricks on you
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| The mind plays tricks on you |