| Something not so superficial
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| Like something I can really do without
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| Need a hand to hold onto
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| Help me understand
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| What’s the point in preparation now
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| You’ve just got to make that leap somehow
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| Into the storm
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| All the stories you’ve been telling
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| You must know some day they’ll find you out
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| Through this life you’ve been propelling
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| Now you’re spinning out
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| Time to make your reparations now
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| You’ve just to make that leap somehow
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| Come on and make it now
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| Into the storm
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| Armies of angels are starting to form
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| Bathed in the light of the break of the dawn
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| Armies of angels are leading me on
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| Take me away from the heart of the storm
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| Take me away
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| Take me away
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| One thing learnt from all these years
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| As stupid now as we were at first
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| Maybe that’s the way it goes
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| When you try to change the world
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| Sending pointless invitations out
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| You always knew what this was all about
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| Somewhere a fire is breaking out
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| Into the storm
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| Armies of angels are starting to fall
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| Bathed in the light of the break of the dawn
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| Armies of angels are leading me on
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| Take me away from the heart of the storm
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| Take me away
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| Take me away |