| I know where you went, but I don’t know how you got there
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| I know where you went, but I don’t know how you got there
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| Silver tongue hill, where you talk up what I’d play down
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| I would speak up, but I wouldn’t know what to say
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| Oh, to say
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| Lucidity, come back to me
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| Put all five senses back to where they’re meant to be
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| Oh, it’s hard to tell, breaks down
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| There is a will, there is a way
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| Wandering around like spare time never knew it
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| I might suck, fizzle or I might just float away
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| (Float away)
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| And we’ll go running off tonight
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| High above, where we won’t even
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| Need to reach the sky, my love
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| Oh, there will be a change in the air
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| Nobody will be anybody else
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| Lucidity, come back to me
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| Put all five senses back to where they’re meant to be
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| Oh, where we’ll go, tiptoe
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| Tread boldly right down to the lair |