| Two minds separating, one of the same
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| Two sides to an empty page
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| Two last kaleidoscope being caught in a blaze
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| I’m a moth to the flame
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| And I swear with every breath inside my beating chest
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| 'Til I turn to dust
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| That I doubted every word in my whole universe
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| Except me and you
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| Nothing’s blind in my love
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| If for a moment I could feel peace in my bones
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| Light being at every door (?)
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| And I’m not thinking us back into who we were
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| So hard it all just starts to hurt
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| And I swear with every breath inside my beating chest
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| 'Til I turn to dust
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| That I doubted every word in my whole universe
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| Except me and you
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| Nothing’s blind in my love
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Nothing’s blind in my love
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| Nothing’s blind in my love
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| Nothing’s blind in my love
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| Nothing’s blind in my love
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you
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| Oh, my darling, I breathe you |