| Yeah…
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| Come down with me
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| I got a time machine
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| Held between my fingers
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| Know now your head is low
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| So hear me as the smoke still lingers
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| Restless lights creeping in
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| Your body splits in two again
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| It’s easy when you’re finding that
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| Stars don’t sparkle where you’re at
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| Tomorrow comes too late held back
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| It’s a revelation revolution
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| Residing in a land that’s either far away
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| Or near to my eyes
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| Life is like a deal with someone
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| Telling fibs that fall from blue skies
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| Back into the darkest cell
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| Light will come soon, you can’t tell
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| Light is fading fast this time
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| It’s a revelation revolution
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| Come down with and see this time machine
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| Held between my fingers
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| Confused and unused
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| Landing heavy as the smoke still lingers
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| Anxious sounds creeping in
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| Your soul splits in two again
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| It’s easy when you’re finding that
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| Stars don’t sparkle where you’re at
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| Tomorrow comes too late held back
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| It’s a revelation revolution
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| It’s a revelation revolution
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| It’s a revelation revolution
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| Yeah, yeah
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| Revelation revolution |