| He never knew my secret
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| But I for sure knew his
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| In the arms of nature
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| So let her take and give
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| The only thing that makes you grow
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| Is to dive into the sweet unknown
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| The only thing that breaks your bones
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| Is when you don’t know where it hurts the most
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| When you don’t know when it hurts
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| So come and bring my witches home
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| I still hold the flame
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| And let the eyes of wisdom roll
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| I still hold the flame
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| Dig deep baby, deep baby
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| There’s so much we can’t see baby, see baby
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| It’s you and me so dig deep baby, deep baby
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| So come along because I still hold the flame
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| For followers of rivers
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| Darkness of the sin
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| The voices of latens
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| Who have nowhere to run
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| The only thing that makes you grow
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| Is to dive into the sweet unknown
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| The only thing that breaks your bones
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| Is when you don’t know where it hurts the most
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| When you don’t know when it hurts
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| So come and bring my witches home
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| I still hold the flame
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| And let the eyes of wisdom roll
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| I still hold the flame
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| Dig deep baby, deep baby
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| There’s so much we can’t see baby, see baby
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| It’s you and me so dig deep baby, deep baby
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| So come along because I still hold the flame
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| Oh, oh
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| For the believers and the seekers
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| Oh, oh
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| For the speaker and the elders
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| I still hold the flame
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| I still hold the flame
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| For the protectors of the mother
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| So come and bring my witches home
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| I still hold the flame
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| And let the eyes of wisdom roll
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| I still hold the flame
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| Dig deep baby, deep baby
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| There’s so much we can’t see baby, see baby
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| It’s you and me so dig deep baby, deep baby
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| So come along because I still hold the flame
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| For the believers and the seekers |