| Maybe you were someone you didn’t like too much
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| Maybe you were somebody you wouldn’t care to touch
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| Maybe you were someone you didin’t know so well
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| Were you somebody who couldn’t help but dwell in their own heaven
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| Why don’t you come to a place you can gleam
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| Into my arms and out of the sheen?
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| I want to lift you up my onlu love
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| I want you to see the light in your own world
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| In the forest I sang
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| For another hand to flow into my own
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| The lady came without a word, she explained
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| Every other heart was stone
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| And when the lake is alight
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| The flames they kiss, they bite
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| The bodies are entwined
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| The birds they fly
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| The broken they do cry
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| Alone in bed all asking «why?»
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| Bright as a fire
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| And wild as the sea
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| Try to get further
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| From the cloud over thee
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| I look in your eyes so grey
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| But I know that
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| A flower is behind
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| Just the colour needs to heal
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| But then you turn around to find another frown
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| A grey town, a hurting heart
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| A busy head can’t sleep in its own bed tonight
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| Wanting, waiting, then trying to help thee
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| Finding the sweet angel in your eyes
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| Bright as a fire
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| And wild as the sea
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| Try to get further
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| From the cloud over thee
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| It’s your soul, it’s your soul, it’s your soul!
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| You had the desire
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| To fly up higher
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| Into the light
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| You searched within the mire
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| To be inspired
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| Out of that haze
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| To beam good energy from
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| Your soul and become
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| The being you wanted to…
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| To beam good energy from
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| Your soul and become
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| The being you are now through
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| It’s your soul, it’s your soul, it’s your soul!
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| Bright as a fire
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| And wild as the sea
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| Try to get further
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| From the cloud over thee |