| It heavens were made up of phantoms
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| Marching in formation pass your door
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| It’s dangerous and lonely in the hallways
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| And the oceans lay beyond the top floor
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| But I don’t know
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| Maybe it’s no use
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| You never show
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| These shining through
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| Just leave the motorcade
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| In here be side way
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| No one will believe you anyway
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| You’ve been killing all your time
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| And I’m exhausted
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| Now you can say what battle is
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| For holiday but I don’t know
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| It’s not your feel deliver
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| Maybe it’s no use
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| Trying to find your name forever
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| You never show
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| Live your memory forever
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| These shining through
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| You fall just like a feather
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| The light of all the world held fast around us
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| As they fly those magic eyes begin to weep
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| Suspended like a new recruit from heaven
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| Above the part where you fall to sleep
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| Then watch you as you sleep
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| Watch you as you sleep
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| But I don’t know
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| It’s so hard to be delivered
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| Trying to find your name forever
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| You never show
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| You should not beg to differ
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| You never show
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| You fall just like a feather
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| Yah I don’t know
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| I want you to feel delivered
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| Baby it’s not
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| Trying to find your name forever
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| You never show
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| You should not beg to differ
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| You fall just like a feather |