| Cover
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| Our bodies need covering
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| There’s actions we acted on
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| Before our thoughts had enough time
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| Ponder
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| Questions that keep hovering
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| Your light-hearted visits
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| Seem to weigh heavy on my mind
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| But don’t look back on me
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| Though being ahead brings pity
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| I know you’re a lot less guilty than you seem
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| But rest assured
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| The ground on which you stand will be shaken
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| Plans are always perfect when you make them
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| Lights off
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| We swim in the ocean
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| We’re floating west
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| I’m not sure if those were the intentions
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| Somewhere, someone swears
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| «These numbers will win»
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| Then curses and swears when the numbers roll in
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| But don’t look back on me
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| Though being ahead brings pity
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| I know you’re a lot less guilty than you seem
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| But rest assured
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| The ground on which you stand will be shaken
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| Plans are always perfect when you make them
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| If every child became their dreams
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| And lovers remained married
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| And every flower bloomed perfectly
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| And you never grew away from me
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| Wouldn’t that make it easy?
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| Wouldn’t the stars align so clearly
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| If we could control the objects that we see
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| If what we hoped for
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| Was that we were controlling |