| So in my life
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| There is no greater relief
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| Than drifting through time
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| Weightless in the wake
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| I made up my mind and left my body to be
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| So I might find the home that I made
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| Enter my blood and raise me up
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| That I may be remade in light
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| And I will burst apart
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| I won’t slowly fade into something else
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| No, I won’t slowly fade into something else
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| I thought that I could change
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| I was clearly wrong
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| This world that I create is where I belong
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| Oh, you drift through night
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| I watched you crumble and be reborn
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| Oh, you’re endless light, a burning arrow
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| So hurry home
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| I won’t slowly fade into something else
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| No, I won’t slowly fade into something else
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| I thought that I could change
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| I was clearly wrong
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| This world that I create is where I belong
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| I won’t slowly fade into something else
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| No, I won’t slowly fade into something else
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| I thought that I could change
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| I was clearly wrong
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| This world that I create is where I belong |