| Jump in, it’s only fire
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| The pilot’s set to broil, my nimble cook
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| It’s useless, flying kites
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| It only works if the wind is right
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| And I’ve got a question for my dragonfly:
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| How to navigate through a perilous tide
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| Without a safe or sound device
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| Save only I
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| Save only I?
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| So sayeth the law of shadow
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| No night is so long to stop day from following
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| So long as I reach the air and finally feel my colours change
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| Jump in!
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| Wisdom’s with the pearls
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| The little shiny eyes the oysters took
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| Deception
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| Dragonfly
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| The underage plan to drink the night
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| It’s not so wonderful feeling life’s something just in the way
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| Call up the 30 winds 'til your Persian rug flies
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| Without a sage for sound advice
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| Who’s there
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| Save only I
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| Save only I?
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| So sayeth the law of shadow
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| No night is so long to stop day from following
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| So long as I reach the air and finally feel my colours change
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| Oh, I’m willing, my dragonfly
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| No need to slice the dark, it’s just as good, I’ve found
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| So jump in while the flame is bright
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| And if you jump when the wind is right
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| Think of this not as fire but lights of coming dawn
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| Coming dawn
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| Coming dawn
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| Fall up into the wind if she offers a ride
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| With no one else to turn the tide
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| Save only I
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| Save only I!
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| So sayeth the law of shadow
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| No night is so long to stop day from following
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| So long as I reach the air and finally feel my colours change! |