| If i think all the magic is gone
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| And can’t fix it, but it’s wrong
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| In the lights that were gold in the din
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| Caught up in a terrible wind
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| You say look up! |
| Look up!
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| Find what you needed
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| Grows out of you what’s so buried in me
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| Hey what’s up with all the stuff that i keep?
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| Gets me so sleepless, makes me all weak
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| But then you wake up, wake up
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| And the body you see
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| Comforts you pallets so soft and so sweet
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| Now can you make it like i can’t believe
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| My hercules so don’t stop please
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| My bended knees caught in between
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| I’ll never know the world so clean
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| Like when i think all the magic is gone
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| And can’t fix it, when it’s wrong
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| In the lights that were gold in the din
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| Caught up in a terrible wind
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| Let’s all say look up! |
| Look up!
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| Find what we need
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| I’ll give some to you if you give some to me
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| Hey what luck such magnificent seas
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| Take me in divinity
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| And we’ll all live on, live on
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| The beautiful peace
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| Rest up, lack tension, and don’t run to me |