| The man I buried had a heart of stone
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| Left him there in the bright light, out on a dirty road
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| The day You saved me from shadow and shame
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| Old thing’s gone, got a new song, got a new name
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| Whoa, oh
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| Burnin' like the wildfire, kickin' up flames
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| A brand new band in the wasteland singing about Grace
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| Gonna jump the fences 'til the world is free
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| But I won’t make a move 'til You move in me
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| I’m knocking on doors, You’re keeping the keys
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| Maybe they’ll open, maybe they’re not for me
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| I’m setting the sails, You ready the seas
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| But I won’t make a move 'til You move in me
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| Whoa, oh
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| Gonna sing a little louder, gonna rattle these chains
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| Locked up tight 'round midnight, won’t stay that way
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| Gonna bless this dirt floor, gonna kiss these walls
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| Singing Your praise 'til the earth shakes and watching them fall
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| I’m knocking on doors, You’re keeping the keys
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| Maybe they’ll open, maybe they’re not for me
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| I’m setting my sails, You ready the seas
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| But I won’t make a move 'til You move in me
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| No, I won’t make a move 'til You move in me
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| Move in me
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, ooh
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| Won’t You move?
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Move in me
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| Oh yeah
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| Won’t You move in me?
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| Oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh, oh
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| Oh, oh, oh
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| Won’t You move in me? |