| Power lines all running wild through me
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| In the light of a digital dream
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| Couldn’t help how I felt so alone
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| Till I found your face on my phone
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| It was midnight, my time
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| We were wasted and online
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| It’s how we play modern love
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| It makes it hard to fuck it up
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| If you got close to me
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| Closer than through these screens
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| Standing eye to eye
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| Would it be true in real life?
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| (Would it be true?)
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| Fell asleep in the light of our blue dream
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| Felt nice to hear you breathe
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| In the end, we pressed escape
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| But I want you to stay
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| It could mean so much
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| 'Cause nothing compares to the weight of blood
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| The weight of your human touch
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| Maybe I’m wrong to believe
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| But I see myself surrounded by your things
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| If you got close to me
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| Closer than through these screens
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| Standing eye to eye
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| Would it be true in real life?
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| Would it be true?
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| (I could feel your touch, I could feel)
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| Would it be true in real life?
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| (I could feel your touch, I could feel)
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| If you got close to me
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| Closer than through these screens
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| Standing eye to eye
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| Would it be true in real life?
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| If you got close to me
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| Closer than through these screens
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| Standing eye to eye
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| Would it be true in real life? |