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[ti:to sheila] |
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[ar:smashing pumpkins] |
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twilight fades |
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through blistered avalon |
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the sky's cruel torch |
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on arching autobahn |
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into the uncertain divine |
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we scream into the last divine |
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you make me real |
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you make me real |
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strong as i feel |
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you make me real |
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sheila rides on crashing nightingale |
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intake eyes leave passing vapor trails |
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with blushing brilliance alive |
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because it's time to arrive |
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you make me real |
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you make me real |
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strong as i feel |
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you make me real |
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lately i just can't seem to believe |
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discard my friends to change the scenery |
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it meant the wrold to hold a bruising faith |
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but now it's just a matter of grace |
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a summer storm graces all of me |
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highway warm sing silent poetry |
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i could bring you the light |
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and take you home into the night |
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you make me real |
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lately i just can't seem to believe |
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discard my friends to change the scenery |
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it meant the wrold to hold a bruising <-1>faith |