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I got myself so tightly wound I couldn't breathe |
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I could feel the fire burning underneath |
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I wanted to get lost and love the questions there |
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Beauty and the truth I could breathe like air |
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Then I finally found the signposts in a strange land |
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Ahh, Ahh...... |
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Logic dances you from here to there not very far |
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Making sense can't tell where you are |
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I wanted to get lost and love the questions there |
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Beauty and the truth I could breathe like air |
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Then I finally found the signposts in a strange land |
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The signposts in a strange land |
