| Open your eyes and live again
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| And I’ll open my heart and love again
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| I’ll open my mind deep inside yes I know its blue
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| We all believed in Amsterdam
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| Paris and Spain and Vietnam
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| No one believed you
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| When you said your heart was blue
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| It’s raining inside
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| And it’s raining tonight
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| And it’s raining for me and for you
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| Cos all that we see
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| Is a life fucked by money
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| And a world of celebrity fools
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| (Oh Simon) Are you lost in the pollution?
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| (Simon) Are you somewhere in my soul?
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| (Simon) Are you nothing but a notion, oh?
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| (Simon) Where do we go?
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| Now planes write your name up in the sky
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| And flowers die for your suicide
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| Trains stopped in vain and the pain stopped for you
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| And we all believed in insulin
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| Perfume and soap and ventolin
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| But no one believed you
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| When you said you heart was blue
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| It’s raining inside
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| And it’s raining tonight
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| And it’s raining for me and for you
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| When nothing makes sense
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| But the pounds and the pence
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| And the dollars and cents, oh we lose?
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| (Oh Simon) Are you atoms in a jam jar?
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| (Simon) Are you somewhere in my soul?
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| (Simon) Are you nothing but a photo in a passport?
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| (Simon) Where do we go?
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| Oh Simon
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| Oh Simon
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| Oh Simon |