| My temple
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| My temple
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| I wanna hear your heart beat
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| The steady humming your merkaba spin
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| Everything, even thoughts about me
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| When I wake up in the morning time
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| I think about my past life
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| Was I with you or you with me?
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| We’re living in a fantasy, babe it’s all a dream
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| It’s kinda hard to see
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| You need the heart to see
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| You need the heart to see, oh see
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| What’s going down in your town? |
| I
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| I’m riding 'round in the night
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| My body is moving, I’m tryna get groovin', yeah
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| What’s going down in your head? |
| I
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| I’m riding 'round in the night
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| I’m tryna get groovin', let’s go to the beach and jump in
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| Oh they trusted her and she tried to be
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| Everything that they want her to
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| But she had to see what she could do
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| And all the things that she would also
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| Tell me one thing
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| Is it really bad to have experience?
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| Then you know for yourself
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| Rather than sit home and believe in this
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| They said, «Willow don’t touch that»
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| I looked and walked and then I went and touched it
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| They said, «Don't walk fast»
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| I took off running and was not near stopping
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| What’s going down in your town? |
| I
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| I’m riding 'round in the night
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| My body is moving, I’m tryna get groovin', yeah
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| What’s going down in your town? |
| I
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| I’m riding 'round
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| I’m gonna go, baby, the frequency
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| You wanna roll with me
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| Broken
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| Two shards that fit together
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| Hoping
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| More come together
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| To make a piece of art
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| Bigger than anything we could imagine
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| To make a piece of art
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| That’s raising the whole vibration of gaia
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| Going right back to the ropes
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| What’s going down in your town? |
| I
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| I’m riding 'round in the night
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| My body is moving, I’m tryna get groovin', yeah |