| They say, we like too much too soon
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| They say, we live inside a balloon
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| It’s hard, we all seem to fall asleep
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| And I, can always have a promise to keep
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| When the sound that she made was an echo of an ancient hail
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| And the wind isn’t willing to blow away the words she said
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| Now we all had to carry the stones for all the weight she bled
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| From gravity to gold
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| They say, we’re gonna end before we start
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| They say, that twins never fall apart
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| I like it, the way you’re coming in from the cold
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| Like something, that nver really had to unfold
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| And the sound that sh made was an echo of an ancient hail
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| Oh, and the wind isn’t willing to blow away the words she said
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| Now we all had to carry the stones, for all the weight she bled
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| From gravity to gold
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| And the sound that she made was an echo of an ancient hail
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| Oh, and the wind isn’t ready to blow away the words she said
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| Now we all had to carry the stones, for all the weight she bled
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| From gravity to gold |