| Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
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| Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
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| Hallelujah! |
| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| Hallelujah! |
| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| Collecting pages of evidence
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| In every corner of your mind
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| Making sure you can disprove something
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| No man can define
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| And I’d stand on my argument
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| God knows I’ve tried
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| But it’s hard to get your footing
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| On the surface of the wind, alright
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| So, what am I supposed to do
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| While I’m waiting for the nothingness to be proof
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| Cuz I swear somebody’s listening when I’m talking to the moon
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| So, Hallelujah!
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| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| Hallelujah! |
| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| All the answers turn into new qustions in time
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| So I should
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| Make my peac with the fact that I’ll probably die
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| I’ll die
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| Collecting pages of evidence
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| In every corner of my mind
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| Making sure that I can prove something
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| No man can define
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| And I’ll stand on my argument
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| God knows I’ll try
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| But it’s hard to get your footing on a mountain that is turned
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| Upside down
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| So, what am I supposed to do
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| I’ve been in sanctuaries that are just a room
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| But I caught a glimpse of heaven in Toronto
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| Listening to Clair de Lune
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| So, Hallelujah!
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| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| Hallelujah! |
| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| Oh, Hallelujah!
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| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| Hallelujah! |
| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| Hallelujah! |
| Hallelujah! |
| for now
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| Oh, Hallelujah! |
| for now |