| What a hopeful electric in your eyes
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| Still surprised when I see a flash
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| You’re trying not to die
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| What else do you hide in a mood?
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| Still cracks through everything
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| A player’s game and the free
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| Fall so beautiful and stained
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| The very start was hard to believe
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| (Sometimes it seems so hard to feel)
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| That you and I was all we could see
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| (Could it be it was only a dream)
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| And in time we couldn’t see
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| (Still remains to be seen)
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| On the hills if you still follow me
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| In the night the restless sleep fills the page
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| Another day as the sun moves across abandoned space
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| My heart rate never still as I wait for you to say
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| It’s going to be okay, nothing’s changed
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| Baby, don’t worry, nothing’s changed
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| The very start was hard to believe
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| (Sometimes it seems so hard to feel)
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| That you and I was all we could see
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| (Could it be it was only a dream)
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| And in time we couldn’t see
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| (Still remains to be seen)
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| On the hills if you still follow me
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| The very start was hard to believe
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| (Sometimes it seems so hard to feel)
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| That you and I was all we could see
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| (Could it be it was only a dream)
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| And in time we couldn’t see
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| (Still remains to be seen)
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| On the hills if you still follow me
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| Follow me on the hills
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| Follow me on the hills
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| Follow me on the hills
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| Follow me |