| Open your eyes, a chill passes you by
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| A premonition coming strong
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| Rich with desire, a superstition in disguise
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| Draws me into where I belong
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| Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
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| Or fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it’s all voodoo
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| Voodoo too
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| Instill the body, so warm with every breath
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| Dance to a vision so seductive
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| Rain down upon me, it cleanses me with every drip
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| A scent you’ve promised for the nourishment that I’ve been gifted
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| Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
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| Or fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it’s all voodoo
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| Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
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| Or fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it’s all voodoo
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| Voodoo too
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| Voodoo too, it’s all voodoo too
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| Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
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| Or fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it’s all voodoo
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| Have you ever wondered why in a dream you can touch a falling sky?
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| Or fly to the heavens that watch over you, telling me it’s all voodoo
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| Voodoo too
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| It’s just voodoo too, it’s all voodoo too, it’s just what you do |