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I am falling |
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Drifting, trapped inside the story |
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Am chained to the moon |
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Will the sun take over in the morning |
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Filling my lungs with sky |
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What can I see from here |
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The beauty had nowhere to hide |
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And nothing to fear |
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I'm kicking against the tide |
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That pulls me away from here |
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The future is nowhere to hide |
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But something to fear |
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I am falling |
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Drifting, trapped inside the story |
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Am chained to the moon |
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Will the sun take over in the morning |
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The dream demands the magic is planned |
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Climb the sky and tell the story |
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Hand over hand, eyes on the moon |
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Till the sun takes over in the morning |
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I'm killing my sense of time |
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It told me |
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I moved too slow |
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Taking what's left of my pride |
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And letting it go |
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I'm kicking against the tide |
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That pulls us away from here |
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The future is nowhere to hide |
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And something to fear |
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I am falling |
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Drifting, trapped inside the story |
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Am I chained to the moon |
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Will the sun take over in the morning? |
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The dream demands the magic is planned |
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Climb the sky and tell the story |
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Hand over hand, eyes on the moon |
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Till the sun takes over |
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Always remind me words are behind me |
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Welcome to the silence, fill it with the sky |
