| «Heaven, heaven can’t you hear?»
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| I am screaming to the atmosphere
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| No more corners there to hide
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| Will you let me come inside?
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| Open gates, open arms;
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| Keep me silent, cool, and safe from harm
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| You’re the one, make it true
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| I am coming to an end
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| Let me follow into blue
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| On demand
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| Find me pure, find me new
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| Things will never be the same
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| Open arms for the unseen
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| The unseen
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| They often asked me in the past
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| «Have you ever tried to count the stars?»
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| Wooden heart takes the heat
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| To feed the emptiness inside of me
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| Father, father can’t you see?
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| I found divine and pure simplicity
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| You’re the one, make it true
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| I am coming to an end
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| Let me follow into blue
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| On demand
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| Find me pure, find me new
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| Things will never be the same
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| Open arms for the unseen
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| The unseen
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| Take your time, life’s too fast
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| To find salvation on this endless path
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| It’s far too late for open ends
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| Embrace the unseen, with your naked hands
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| You’re the one, make it true
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| I am coming to an end
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| Let me follow into blue
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| On demand
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| Find me pure, find me new
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| Things will never be the same
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| Open arms for the unseen
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| The unseen
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| Follow into blue
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| Follow into blue
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| Follow into blue
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| Follow into blue |