| I’m longing for
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| The word out of concrete and steel
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| Not leaving us suspended in uncertainty
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| Your voice runs dry out of fear, out of fear
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| That your words of affection
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| Will sound insincere
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| I am drawn by an impulse that electrifies
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| Kaleidoscopic vibe won’t be classified
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| I am drawn by an impulse that electrifies
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| Kaleidoscopic vibe won’t be classified
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| Borrowed words walk through my mind
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| The long gone smell now classified
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| I am drawn by an impulse that electrifies
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| Kaleidoscopic vibe won’t be classified
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| A moment of suburban infinity
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| Ending in relieving but wrong clarity
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| You inhale my words
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| Like a polygraph
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| In cold sweat I metaphorize our love
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| I am drawn by an impulse that electrifies
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| Kaleidoscopic vibe won’t be classified
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| I am drawn by an impulse that electrifies
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| Kaleidoscopic vibe won’t be classified
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| Borrowed words walk through my mind
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| The long gone smell now classified
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| I am drawn by an impulse that electrifies
|
| Kaleidoscopic vibe won’t be classified
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| I am drawn by an impulse that electrifies
|
| Kaleidoscopic vibe won’t be classified
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| I am drawn by an impulse that electrifies
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| Kaleidoscopic vibe won’t be classified
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| Borrowed words walk through my mind
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| The long gone smell now classified
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| I am drawn by an impulse that electrifies
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| Kaleidoscopic vibe won’t be classified |