| Dragon fly light, Fire in my flight
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| Fill me with songs, That we weave in the night
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| Spill out of my dreams, Break open my seams
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| With the music we weave
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| All through the night, All night
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| Awakening eyes, Bursting with light
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| Fill up with tears, That you feed to the night
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| Fill out your dreams, Face waves and make change
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| All through the night, chasing your light
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| All throught the night, all night
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| Things are hardly ever what they seem
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| Things are hardly ever what they seem
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| Things are hardly ever (Things are hardly ever)
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| Things are hardly ever (Things are hardly ever)
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| Things are hardly ever what they seem
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| Dragon fly light, Fill me inside
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| Safe from the rules, And my doubts and my mind
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| Cradle you there, Where you’re safe from my fear
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| And the lies that we weave, For the truth that we seek
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| And illusions bears truth, When you want it enough
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| And the music we weave, Is awake when I sleep
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| All through the night, chasing your light
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| All throught the night, all night |