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Let the wind take care of gravity |
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There's one big secret hidden, come with me |
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Why should I want to leave, |
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Unless you wanted me to go away |
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Speak with a tongue that claims its kingdom, |
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come what may... |
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The stars came tumbling down |
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Worn-out heroes |
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Stepping into fields of firing grey |
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My restless soul will dance in harmony |
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In open air a subdued symphony |
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I've set myself an aim to keep the territory that I claim |
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I'll never let my kingdom fall |
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There's nothing keeping us in here |
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Abounded fear |
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Let me be free... |
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Speak with a tongue that claims its kingdom, |
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Come what may... |
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The stars came tumbling down |
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Worn-out heroes |
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Stepping into fields of firing grey |
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Speech of the deadland |
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Let them hear the song is still alive |
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Give me something I could sleep on |
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Give me something like a dream... |
