| I am mountain, I am dust
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| Constellations made of us
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| There’s glory in the dirt
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| The universe within the sand
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| Eternity within a man
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| We are ocean, we are mist
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| Brilliant fools who ruled and kiss
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| There’s beauty in the dirt
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| Wandering in skin and soul
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| Searching, longing for a whole
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| As the light, light, light of the skies, of the skies
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| We will fight, fight, fight for our lives, for our lives
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh
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| I am mountain, I am dust
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| Constellations made of us
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| There’s mystery in the dirt
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| The metaphors are breaking down
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| We taste the wind inside a sound
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| As the light, light, lights of the skies, of the skies
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| We will fight, fight, fight for our lives, for our lives
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| As the light, light, lights of the skies, of the skies
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| We will fight, fight, fight for our lives, for our lives
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh
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| Momentary carbon stories
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| From the ashes, filled with Holy Ghost
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| Life is here now, breathe it all in
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| Let it all go, you are earth and wind
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| La da da da, la da da da,
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| La da da da, la da da da da
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| La da da da
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh
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| Oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh, oh-ooh-oh |