| Over my shoulder there’s a heart that suffers deep
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| The sudden exposure makes my mind recall the scene
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| Over my shoulder there’s a lonely heart that beats
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| So you only know me like the shoreline knows the sea
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| Erase the stone just like beginnings
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| We make our home above the stars, again
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| Behold!
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| Over my shoulder there’s a man that doesn’t speak
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| No expectations, they will only make you weak
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| So you only know me like the shoreline knows the sea
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| Over my shoulder there are phantoms, indiscreet
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| We chase the tombs as the sight begins
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| We gain these open silent showers in
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| So behold the science, your ever means to play
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| The science, there’s a life outside
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| Where our lucky passions reign
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| You only hold me (You only hold me)
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| You only hold me like the canyon holds the stream
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| (You only hold me)
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| You only hold me like the canyon holds the stream
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| (You only hold me)
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| You only hold me as the canyon holds the stream
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| Relax, we’re safe and that’s all that matters
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| Be still under life outside, when all our passions rage
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| Rage |