| Transmission, transmission, transmission
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| Transmission, transmission, transmission
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| There must be a way out
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| Memories that bind
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| Revenge and loss now
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| Is the best word we’ve got
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| To open all the doors spent
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| The love we should fire
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| Is mine and yours
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| Transmission
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| Lighting in the layers of the past, at last
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| We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)
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| Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)
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| Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| Transmission
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| Lighting in the layers of the past, at last
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| We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)
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| Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)
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| Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| Sing, our arms are wide
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| We climb the walls
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| Dance on the beats of hearts
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| One and all
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| Transmission
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| Lighting in the layers of the past, at last
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| We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)
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| Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| We sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| Facing a clearer sky (Transmission)
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| Sin in our dearest strife (Transmission)
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| Pies para que los quiero si tengo alas pa' volar…
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| Después de todas las horas vividas…
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| Sin más deseo que seguir hasta encontrarse
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| Lentamente. |
| Con enorme inquietud
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| Pero con la certeza de que todo lo rige la «sección de oro»
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| Hay un acomodo celular. |
| Hay un movimiento. |
| Hay luz
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| Todos los centros son los mismos
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| La locura no existe. |
| Somos lo mismo que ya fuimos y seremos
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| Sin contar con el estúpido destino
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| Part II: «Michaelion»
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| I’ve been thinking lately
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| How seasons fall apart
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| Back to the start
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| Should I share how I feel
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| Or bury it inside?
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| Or bury it inside?
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| Suddenly, strange and quiet
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| Like underwater
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| Suddenly, strange and quiet
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| Like underwater
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| Like underwater
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| Like underwater
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| Like underwater
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| Like underwater
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| Transmission, transmission, transmission
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| I don’t know what the water wanted
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| Transmission, transmission, transmission
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| I don’t know what the water wanted
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| I don’t know what the water wanted
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| You take, I give
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| And as the seasons flow
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| I am growing old
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| Can’t you hear me?
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| The meaning of it all
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| Vibrations I recall
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| Suddenly, strange and quiet
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| Like underwater
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| Suddenly, strange and quiet
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| Like underwater
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| Suddenly, strange and quiet
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| Like underwater
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| Suddenly, strange and quiet
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| Like underwater
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| Pies para que los quiero si tengo alas pa' volar… |