| See? |
| It can’t be seen
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| It’s a dreamless dream that comes alive
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| when no one’s watching.
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| Books and words can’t write of a great divine
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| That comes alive when no one’s watching
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| The great things that you do
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| are so meanignless to you…
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| Insane! |
| Give me myself again
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| Make me a hurricane
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| And I will dissappear
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| In the light of day, give me mine back again
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| Make me a hurricane
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| Coz everything’s illuminated!
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| 1 2 3 4 5 they’ve got love and knives
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| And they are sharp — sharper and sharper
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| To bring what is not come, do what is not done
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| Well that is hard, and it gets harder and harder.
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| Oh like a whore unpack my heart
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| for the dogs to tear apart
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| Insane! |
| Give me myself again
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| Make me a hurricane
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| And I will dissappear
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| In the light of day, give me mine back again
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| Make me a hurricane
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| Coz everything’s illuminated!
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| Uh oh oh illuminated
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| Uh oh oh illuminated…
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| Insane! |
| Give me myself again
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| Make me a hurricane
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| And I will dissappear
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| In the light of day, give me mine back again
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| Make me a hurricane
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| Coz everything’s illuminated!
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| My faults, the things you’ve always hated
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| But my love of life is never sated
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| Oh everything’s illuminated! |