| We are the lovers, we are bound to one another
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| By a bond that is invisible yet stronger still than time.
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| And we’re locked into the motion that moves beneath the ocean.
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| Rolling toward the future that makes pain the only crime.
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| Now I know you are the answer. |
| You’re the damsel and the dancer
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| The angel with the devil eyes that knows about the beat.
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| You remove the masks and faces and you see the shadowed places
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| That only witches look for in the cradle of the heat.
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| Have you heard of the Legend of the Lost and Found?
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| It tells of a world turnin' upside down
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| When all the kings have become the clowns
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| The beggars are crowned
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| The Legend of the Lost and Found.
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| So I become the reacher more the pilgrim than the preacher.
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| The savage’s been ravaged by the visions of the smoke.
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| As I’m peeling back the layers to the passions of my prayers
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| I have seen the ramparts where the molten waters broke.
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| Your heart’s a sacred kingdom that has colonized my soul.
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| My past’s the shattered fragment that somehow you made whole
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| Today’s your gift to fondle, your offering to feel.
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| Tomorrow is the promise that somehow you’ve made real.
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| Have you heard of the Legend of the Lost and Found?
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| It tells of a world turnin' upside down
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| When all the kings have become the clowns
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| The beggars are crowned
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| The Legend of the Lost and Found.
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| So l’ll sing you every silly, sad, and happy song I know.
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| And you’ll open every part of you that you’ve got left to show.
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| And I’ll pour myself around you like the sunshine drowns the field.
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| And in the golden softness we will yield.
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| And in the golden softness we will yield. |