| In lights, in lights
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| Lashes run to the speakers
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| Torches flick under whispers
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| Late at night
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| You’re out of sight, of land and light
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| Yves Klein stay here a while
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| Backstage, they don’t deserve your smile and grace
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| We’ll meet in space, we’ll meet in space
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| Someone’s here, someone’s here
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| Someone’s here, someone’s here
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| Lashes stunned into thunder
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| These storms won’t keep you underground
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| Tonight, you burn too bright for their delight
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| Tailspin down through the lightning
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| Enthralled to hours frightening
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| Crave, a psalm, a call to arms
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| A voice to calm
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| Someone’s here, someone’s here
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| Sun shines here, sun shines here
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| In lights, in lights, in lights
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| Shapes and lights, shapes and lights
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| Shapes and lights, shapes and lights
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| You always bring the fight |