| You told me what I do is heaven sent
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| And your dancing a fine new love in the air
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| You take the time to see clear through rubble
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| Aside the long rivers unwind
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| Sometimes the words are better left unsaid
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| Salt of the water will hold our heads high
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| I only care to feel nothing
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| Never again will it burn down our walls
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| Face to the sun as we float away
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| You told me of secrets that run through your veins
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| And you’re searching to find the words written under your skin
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| It’s hard to speak
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| It’s so hard to swallow down
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| In knots your stomach is tied
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| Sometimes the book is better left unread
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| Flashes of color and bending of light
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| Finally now I feel something
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| Never afraid of the chaos inside
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| Fade into one as we run away |