| I’m not too far from you
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| I can’t wait to see you
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| Again and again
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| Lift me up to the highest level
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| And lay me down once I reach the clouds
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| I’m not a fiend
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| Just persistent in my being
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| I’ve been living up the nights in white
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| The storm keeps growing
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| I can taste the bitter leaf
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| The high
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| The blood is flowing
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| The blood is flowing
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| Oh!
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| My lady winter
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| Please come and take my soul
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| So don’t ask and I won’t tell
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| Just relax and let your heart swell
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| Take this flask, and kick it back
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| It won’t be easy until she comes back, until she comes back
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| So don’t ask and I won’t tell!
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| I will hold my breath
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| Until you fill my lungs
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| I will never give up
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| Anticipation is the itch to my crave
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| Lift me up to the highest level
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| Lift me up to the highest level
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| I’ve been living up the nights in white
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| The storm keeps growing
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| I… I!
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| Look in the mirror
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| The red is filling in your eyes
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| Your eyes
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| You’re getting lost in between the lines
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| The lines
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| I’ve been living up the nights in white
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| The storm keeps growing
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| I can taste the bitter leaf
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| The high
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| The blood is flowing
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| So don’t ask and I won’t tell, tell
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| So don’t ask and I won’t tell! |