| Perfect daylight, painted from majestic sky
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| Could you spread further than it’s urban structure?
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| Baiting all these righteous lies
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| Oh I I I I see the vine
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| Take it’s course through the stars tonight
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| 'Cause it’s beauty in the air, no
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| Let the journey take its own mind
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| I know, it’s not ready to come down slow
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| You see it’s dangerous (dangerous)
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| 'Cause we used to take the easy road
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| Oh I I I I care, because I can, about the system that we fight
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| 'Cause it’s beauty in the air, no
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| Let the burning lamp fuel its road
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| On the street, like a glove. |
| For the peace, like a dove
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| On the radio, full of shame. |
| On the moon, say my name
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| On the street, like a glove. |
| For the peace, like a dove
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| On the radio, full of shame. |
| On the moon, say my name |