| Movement; |
| every road stretches for a million miles
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| Come on; |
| circular motion takes it straight to the point
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| I wanna know; |
| if the tensions drops would I love you still the same?
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| Tell me; |
| got your heart on your sleeve and the world at your feet
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| Freedom is the way I live
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| Freedom is the way I move
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| Movement is the breath I breathe
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| Movement is the blood I bleed
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| Movement; |
| until the sun comes up feeling tired and free
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| Come on; |
| my mind’s been on this for a thousand years
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| I wanna know; |
| when we get to the end can we do it all again?
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| Keep on; |
| as far as the road goes I’ll go the road
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| Freedom is the way I live
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| Freedom is the way I move
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| Movement is the breath I breathe
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| Movement is the blood I bleed
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| Your heart was crying on your sleeve
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| The world was standing on your feet
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| And freedom left, it wouldn’t stay
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| But now we move a different way
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| Now we move a different way |