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Locked |
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in a windowless room |
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with a permanent light |
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Caught |
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overrun by the thought |
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in the back of my mind |
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You |
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you asked me why |
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But you already know |
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Already know |
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When the lights go down I will bring you back to me |
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Because the sound of your heartbeat is the sound I believe |
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It's the rhythm of emotion forever taking me |
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Away away; |
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Away above: |
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This is our Ministry of Love |
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Tongue |
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of the well crafted words |
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and the double think mind |
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Choked |
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by the party smoke |
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All the petals turned white |
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You |
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You asked me why |
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But you already know |
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Only you know |
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When the lights go down I will bring you back to me |
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(x3) |
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Because the sound of your heartbeat is the sound I believe |
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It's the rhythm of emotion forever taking me |
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Away away; |
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Away above: |
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This is our Ministry of Love |
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(x2) |
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This is our Ministry of Love |