| A glimmer of gold
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| All I can feel is hidden
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| I know, I know it’s inside us, inside us, inside us
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| And we-we-we-we-we-we-we put, we put it between us, between us, between
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| us-us-us-us-us-us-us-us-us
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| We’re soaked
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| We’re running
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| Sometimes it’s hard to follow
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| Keeping it to us only
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| It glitters, it shimmers
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| Maybe it’s seasonal
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| We know, we know it’s inside us, inside us, inside us
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| And we-we-we-we-we-we-we put, we put it between us, between us, between
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| us-us-us-us-us-us-us-us-us
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| Forlorn by them
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| Black feathers with stones
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| It’s golden
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| And we hold, we hold it inside us, inside us, inside us
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| And we-we-we-we-we-we-we hold, we hold it between us, between us,
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| between us-us-us-us-us-us-us-us-us |