| Is this space, full?
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| Look inside me
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| Falling always in tune
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| Look inside the hole
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| Cause it’s time to go, for you and
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| Cause it’s time to follow, my love my love
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| Possibly made (oh, oh)
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| Possibly created (oh, oh)
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| Feeling (oh), the vessels of the boy (oh)
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| I’m fearing over with all, to reach him as I grow (oh)
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| This is the time, this is it it’s my life
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| He’s feeding from where ever I go
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| This is a cry, cry
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| This is it, its the right time
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| I’m beating like never before
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| These are the ways to face the game
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| These are the ways to stay away
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| From what people are saying, saying, saying, saying, saying
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| Looking in a time for love, falling under reach
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| Keep him from staying, staying staying
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| Looking out for kinds of love
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| Falling under speech
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Ah, ah, ah
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| It’s my time
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| This is the time
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| This is it it’s my life
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| It’s feeding from wherever I go
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| This is the time, time, I’m now in my prime
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| I’m feeling the screams in my soul
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| These are the ways to face the game
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| These are the ways to stay away
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| Looking in a time for love
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| Looking out for kinds of love
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| Falling under reach
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| Is this really his time to go?
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| I fear him all deep inside
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| I’ll free him from all this hell and harm
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| Looking in a time for love falling under siege |