| Oh what a pleasure it is being crashed by the power of thinking
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| The scents in the air can smell the events
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| But there’s no way to touch anything now
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| I’m just fascinated by the smoke from this candle
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| Cure me you know I would die for it, I would die for it, I would die for it
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| Cure me you know I would die for it, I would die for it, I would die for it
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| I think I’m free from all the stuff I always have to bring with me yeah
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| And I swear it’s a daily habit not a way to hide something
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| But still bad enough for me that I’m so blind
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| I won’t take my eyes off the smoke from the candle
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| Cure me you know I would die for it, I would die for it, I would die for it
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| Cure me you know I would die for it, I would die for it, I would die for it
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| I just need to love this little bit of madness
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| It’s not a state of mind
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| And not a way to hide something
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| It’s just good enough for me to enjoy it
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| Even if can’t take my eyes off
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| The smoke from the candle
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| Cure me I just need to be touched by silence and noise
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| You cure me just with time
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| You cure me I just need to be touched by silence and noise
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| You cure me just with time
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| Cure me with no words but air, just air, just air
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| Cure me you know I would die for it, I would die for it, simply die for it
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| Cure me you know I would die for it, simply die for it, I would die for it
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| Cure me you know I would die for it, simply die for it, I would die for it
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| Cure me cure me
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| Cure me cure me
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| Cure me cure me
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| Cure me cure me |