| Let’s go
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| Rain drums at the side of the window
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| Pitter patter it’s a perfect crescendo
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| With the charm and the beauty of a young girl
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| Marilyn Monroe
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| Makes me wonder
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| Is there peace to be found in the gutter?
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| A release in the sound of thunder?
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| Sensations mine to plunder
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| I grow fonder of this
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| Beauty
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| Beauty is found in time and space
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| I’ve lost my mind but I’ve re-found my faith
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| A faith in this life to breathe again
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| I guess there is hope to be found in the end
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| And Oh my mind is on fire, on fire
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| Fires burning taking me higher, me higher
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| And I can’t sleep
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| I’m feeling wired, so wired
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| Bruises left me feeling inspired, inspired
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| Yeah
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| Let’s go
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| The pitter patter, it be thumping like techno
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| And the rumble of the thunder like an echo
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| Feeling manic close to panic
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| I will shake the frickin' planet with this fire
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| So volcanic in me
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| Breathe in
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| I will rock from the floors to the ceiling
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| Inspiration, it fills me with healing
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| Oh this life never felt so appealing
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| Oh what a feeling
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| Oh this beauty
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| Beauty is found in time and space
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| I’ve lost my mind but I’ve re-found my faith
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| A faith in this life to breathe again
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| I guess there is hope to be found in my friends
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| Oh my mind is on fire, on fire
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| Fires burning taking me higher, me higher
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| And I can’t sleep
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| I’m feeling wired, so wired
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| Bruises left me feeling inspired, inspired
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| Yeah
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| Oh fate left me quite tired, quite tired
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| This moment is my messiah, messiah
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| All these omens point to desire, desire
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| And the ocean sings to me silently
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| It’s singing out
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| Ye-e-e-eh Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Ye-e-e-eh Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Ye-e-e-eh Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Ye-e-e-eh Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Ye-e-e-eh Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Ye-e-e-eh Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Ye-e-e-eh Yeah Yeah Yeah
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| Ye-e-e-eh
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| Oh my mind is on fire, on fire
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| Fires burning taking me higher, me higher
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| And I can’t sleep
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| I’m feeling wired, so wired
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| Bruises left me feeling inspired, inspired
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| Yeah
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| Oh fate left me quite tired, quite tired
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| Yeah this moment is my messiah, messiah
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| All these omens point to desire, desire
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| And the ocean sings to me silently
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| It’s singing out |