| From microworld to microworld
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| Never knew which way the wind was blowing
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| From pretty girl to pretty girl
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| None of them had any way of knowing
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| There were others in my life
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| But a vacuum at the centre
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| I was reaching for the love I couldn’t know
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| When I met you and you redefined my feelings
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| I met you and I was suddenly alive
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| Like the fabulous exploding of asteroids in darkness
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| We collide
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| From microworld to microworld
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| How was I to know where I was going
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| From emptiness to emptiness
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| Somewhere in my spirit I was dying
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| There were many hidden valleys
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| But a vacuum at the centre
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| I was reaching for a light I couldn’t know
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| When I met you and the galaxy went spinning
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| I met you and I was pulled into the light
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| With the rarefied experience to guide me to the light
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| We collide
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| There were many shooting stars
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| Many comets burning brightly
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| I was searching for the fire that wouldn’t fade
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| When I met you and the galaxy went spinning
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| I met you and I was pulled into the light
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| With the matter that is constant in its density inside me
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| We collide
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| I met you and the galaxy went spinning
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| I met you and I was pulled into the light
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| Like the fabulous exploding of asteroids in darkness
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| We collide
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| I met you and I was pulled into the light |