| This love, it is a distant star
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| guiding us home wherever we are
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| This love, it is a burning song
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| Shining light on the things that we’ve done
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| I try to speak to you everyday
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| but each word we spoke, the wind blew away
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| Could these walls come crumbling down?
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| I want to feel my feet on the ground
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| and leave behind this prison we share
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| Step into the open air
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| How did we let it come to this?
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| What we just tasted we somehow still miss
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| How will it feel when this day is done
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| and can we keep what we’ve only begun?
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| And now these walls come crumbling down
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| and I can feel my feet on the ground
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| Can we carry this love that we share
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| into the open air?
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| Into the open air
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| Into the open air
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| This love, it is a burning song |