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Detach anchors from the frame |
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The grid has come alive again |
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It put me as charge through the wire |
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Held me in arms for a while |
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Give me life through the vein |
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The grid was born to life again |
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It said "I will not be torn away" |
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Keep me in arms |
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Girls and boys |
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Listen up and i will tell you how to find a place |
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I will tell you how to find your place |
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And i wonder, are you happy |
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Yeah i'd like it, if you were happy |
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I wonder, are you happy |
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Cus i'd like it, if you're happy |
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My dear, our paths are bound to cross |
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On the plane we both traverse |
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In mesh and wire bind me |
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Connect and finally disperse |