| Heaven, a gateway, a hope
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| Just like a feeling inside, it's no joke
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| And though it hurts me to treat you this way
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| Betrayed by words, I'd never heard, too hard to say
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| Up, down, turn around
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| Please don't let me hit the ground
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| Tonight I think I'll walk alone
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| I'll find my soul as I go home
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| Up, down, turn around
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| Please don't let me hit the ground
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| Tonight I think I'll walk alone
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| I'll find my soul as I go home
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| Each way I turn, I know I'll always try
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| To break this circle that's been placed around me
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| From time to time, I find I've lost some need
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| That was urgent to myself, I do believe
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| Up, down, turn around
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| Please don't let me hit the ground
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| Tonight I think I'll walk alone
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| I'll find my soul as I go home
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| Up, down, turn around
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| Please don't let me hit the ground
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| Tonight I think I'll walk alone
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| I'll find my soul as I go home
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| Oh, you've got green eyes
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| Oh, you've got blue eyes
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| Oh, you've got grey eyes
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| Oh, you've got green eyes
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| Oh, you've got blue eyes
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| Oh, you've got grey eyes
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| And I've never seen anyone quite like you before
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| No, I've never met anyone quite like you before
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| Bolts from above hurt the people down below
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| People in this world, we have no place to go
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| Bolts from above hurt the people down below
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| People in this world, we have no place to go
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| Bolts from above hurt the people down below
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| People in this world, we have no place to go
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| Bolts from above hurt the people down below
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| People in this world, we have no place to go
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| Oh, it's the last time
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| Oh, it's the last time
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| Oh, it's the last time
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| Oh, it's the last time
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| Oh, it's the last time
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| Oh, I've never met anyone quite like you before
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| Oh no, I've never met anyone quite like you before |