| I know it’s wrong but every time you look at me
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| I see the stars of denial in your eyes
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| secret ever strong I know you’re no good for me
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| but we belong between silence and surprise
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| Would you be my hope
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| would you be my hope on the Saturday night,
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| would you be my hope
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| would you be my soul for invisible light, invisible light
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| arararara invisible light shining down on me
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| invisible light arararara,
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| invisible light would you set me free
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| I know it’s wrong but every time you touch me
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| I hear the song of silent meaning your hands
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| say great and strong a coverlistic mystery
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| but we belong between. |
| and dance
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| Would you be my hope
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| would you be my hope on the Saturday night,
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| would you be my hope
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| arararara invisible light shining down on me
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| invisible light arararara,
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| invisible light would you set me free
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| ararara ararara
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| arararara
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| And in the middle of the darkest night
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| I can feel relieve shaking
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| I can feel your branches breaking
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| and in the beginning of the morning light
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| I can feel the. |
| tearing and some
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| Aha
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| Would you be my hope
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| would you be my hope on the Saturday night,
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| would you be my hope
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| would you be my soul for invisible light, invisible light
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| arararara invisible light shining down on me
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| invisible light arararara,
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| invisible light shining down,
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| invisible light shining down
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| invisible light shining down
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| invisible light would you set me free
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| ararara ararara |