| Turn around
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| Are we holly or are we broken
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| Feelings frozings
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| I am searching
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| For a way
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| So I can change a fortune
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| Before we lose the time
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| [Pre —
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| Our time is cast
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| I’ll face a scene
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| Wile there’s no promise of forever
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| I’ll let you be the air of me
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| Just keep on riding on the storming scene
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| You give me the shivers
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| All over there’s no fear
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| I touch myself to know is real
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| You give me sweet shivers
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| I got to you fulfilled
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| I touch myself to know is not a dream
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| Not a dream, no
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| Hey — ye — he — ah
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| Dream
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| Not a dream, no
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| I touch myself to know is not a dream
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| Not a dream, no
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| Hey — ye — he — ah
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| Dream
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| Not a dream, no
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| Hey — ye — he — ah
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| Float to you
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| Like a river that can’t be contain
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| Open the front gate
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| All we feel now
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| Are senses pulling out together
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| Whoa
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| Cause only fools have wings
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| [Pre —
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| The daze been throat
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| I’ll face a scene
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| Wile there’s no promes of forever
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| I’ll let you be the air of me
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| Just keep I riding on the storming scene
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| You give me the shivers
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| All over there’s no fear
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| I touch myself to know is real
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| You give me sweet shivers
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| I got to you fulfilled
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| I touch myself to know is not a dream
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| Not a dream, no
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| Hey — ye — he — ah
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| Dream
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| Not a dream, no
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| Hey — ye — he — ah
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| Like a river
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| (Like a river)
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| I float to you
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| (I float to you)
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| You’re my ocean
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| (You're my ocean)
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| You pull me trough
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| (You pull me trough)
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| Like a river
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| (Like a river)
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| Floating
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| (Floating, floating, floating)
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| Whoa — oh
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| (Whoa — oh)
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| You give me the shivers
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| All over there’s no fear
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| I touch myself to know is real
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| You give me sweet shivers
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| I got to you fulfilled
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| I touch myself to know is not a dream
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| Not a dream, no
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| Hey — ye — he — ah
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| Dream
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| Not a dream, no
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| Hey — ye — he — ah
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| Dream
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| Not a dream
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| Dream
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| Dream
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| Dream |