| I carry a secret message
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| That I must give to you.
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| It concerns suspicious blessings,
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| Now i am sure you’ll know what to do
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| But if it should be some bad news
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| You know you can lean on me
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| It might explain Nostradamus,
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| or my addiction to prophecy
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| I’m not at liberty to say
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| How a secret message came for you today
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| I’m like a mirror baby,
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| I reflect light back at you
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| So silent, so thin, so tricky now
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| We do the things that lovers do
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| I’m not at liberty to say
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| How a secret message came for you today
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| It holds the secrets of my heart
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| And my mind
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| It tells of vast expanses
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| Stretching backwards over time
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| Two objects at equal distance
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| Acting as if they care
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| Does weight follow mass in this instance
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| Of e equals mc squared
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| I’m not at liberty to say
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| How a secret message came for you today
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| It holds the secrets of my heart and my mind
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| It tells of vast expanses stretching backwards over time |