| I can’t see you
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| My vision’s gone, but I can fly
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| One step ahead and leave it all behind
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| One step ahead from where I am
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| A little clam in a little shell inside
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| From common sence of human cold
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| From breeding mould and feeding lunasy
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| Where high is high on diging gold
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| I run away from being sold to me Bridge 1:
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| My mind glued to the ceiling
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| Searching sense on an empty floor
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| My body glued to the feeling
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| Holding on behind the door
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| Chorus:
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| Don’t make my stay
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| Raise your sails in the wind
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| And play
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| Verse 2:
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| I can’t see you
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| The light is out but I can feel
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| I feel the snow that someone wrote my name on I feel the frenches on my skin
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| The raven song I hear is still the same one
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| Bridge 2:
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| My mind glued to the ceiling
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| Searching sense on an empty floor
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| My body glued to the feeling
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| Holding on behind the door
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| My tongue glued to the palate
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| Hopes the wisdom is on the way
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| My will mixed in a salad
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| Soaking in day after day
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| Chorus.
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| (solo)
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| Chorus.
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| I can’t see you. |