| It’s that time to TRANSFORM
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| To come around, I’m changing
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| Uh, there’s an angel knocking at my window
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| Tryna tell me where to go, yes
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| It’s a small town without you
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| THIS COLD is creeping
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| I’m moving on, I look ahead instead
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| Spirit divide, drift alone
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| I wave goodbye, I carry it all
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| Dream fast, black dress
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| On and on, a big mess
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| I’m changing my next flight to Paris
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| Dark lights that tick tock too fast for a destiny
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| I’ve got a full drawer of LETTERS
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| Remember it was PARIS you said we were gonna meet
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| Why your answer machine’s still on?
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| It’s the oddest feeling that says you’re gone
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| A part of me drift away with you
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| I would never RETURN
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| Spirit divide, drift alone
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| I wave goodbye, I carry it all
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| Dream fast, black dress
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| On and on, a big mess
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| I’m changing my next flight to Paris
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| Spirit divide
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| I wave goodbye
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| Dream fast, black dress
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| On and on, a big mess
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| I’m changing my next flight |