| Locked
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| in a windowless room
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| with a permanent light
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| Caught
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| overrun by the thought
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| in the back of my mind
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| You
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| you asked me why
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| But you already know
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| Already know
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| When the lights go down I will bring you back to me
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| Because the sound of your heartbeat is the sound I believe
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| It’s the rhythm of emotion forever taking me
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| Away away;
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| Away above:
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| This is our Ministry of Love
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| Tongue
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| of the well crafted words
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| and the double think mind
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| Choked
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| by the party smoke
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| All the petals turned white
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| You
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| You asked me why
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| But you already know
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| Only you know
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| When the lights go down I will bring you back to me
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| Because the sound of your heartbeat is the sound I believe
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| It’s the rhythm of emotion forever taking me
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| Away away;
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| Away above:
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| This is our Ministry of Love
|
| Because the sound of your heartbeat is the sound I believe
|
| It’s the rhythm of emotion forever taking me
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| Away away;
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| Away above:
|
| This is our Ministry
|
| Because the sound of your heartbeat is the sound I believe
|
| It’s the rhythm of emotion forever taking me
|
| Away away;
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| Away above:
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| This is our Ministry
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| This is our Ministry of Love
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| This is our Ministry of Love |