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things get clear when i feel free |
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when whatevers next comes easily |
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when gentle hands give life to me |
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when your eyes fill with tiny tears |
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when im this still you are my life |
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(when im this still you are my life) |
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so at ease in the midnight sky |
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(so at ease in the midnight sky) |
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but my insides will look like war |
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(my insides will look like war) |
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paralysed except through my thought |
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so why so sad |
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you live and you love |
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so why so sad |
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dependent on above |
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searching fo |
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the dead sea scrolls |
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so why, so why so sad |
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my smile as real as a hyenas |
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(my smile as real as a hyenas) |
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burns an expressway to my skull |
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(burns an expressway to my skull) |
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but ill stick myself together again |
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spirit so low that i no longer pretend |
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so why so sad |
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you live and you love |
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so why so sad |
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dependent on above |
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searching for |
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the dead sea scrolls |
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so why, so why so sad |
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so why so sad |
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you live and you love |
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so why so sad |
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dependent on above |
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searching for |
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the dead sea scrolls |
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so why, so why so sad |
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so why, so why so sad |
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so why, so why so sad |
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so why, so why so sad |
