| Flying light, still their colors in my head
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| Hold tight, we could compromise
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| Lean on an imaginary friend
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| You see shades of black and white
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| And no one told me what it’s gonna feel like
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| So I pretend that’s how it’s gonna feel like
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| I got nothing here to live without
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| Getting high is all I think about
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| Take it all, we could leave our bodies
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| Take it all, we could leave our bodies
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| Footsteps as we try to walk ahead
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| Hold on, this could take a while
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| Flashes through another silhoutte
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| Moving through another life
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| And no one told me what it’s gonna feel like
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| So I pretend that’s how it’s gonna feel like
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| I got nothing here to live without
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| Getting high is all I think about
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| Take it all, we could leave our bodies
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| Take it all, we could leave our bodies
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| I got nothing here to live without
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| Getting high is all I think about
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| Take it all, we could leave our bodies
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| Take it all, we could leave our bodies
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| If you take it off, oh yeah
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| I wanna take it off
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| If you take it off
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| I wanna take it off you
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| I got nothing here to live without
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| Getting high is all I think about
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| Take it all, we could leave our bodies
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| Take it all, we could leave our bodies |