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This is the season |
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These are the waking days |
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Throw off your wet sheets |
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Step into the soft parade |
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Hollowed and glisten |
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Like sweat on a moving train |
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Baby, listen, we're about to be born again |
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Come down, this is your second skin |
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Surround, oh, this is your second skin |
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This is the love inside |
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These are your fears you hide away |
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Maybe it's a burden |
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Maybe it's nature's gift |
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They stretch and they burn |
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All the colors you're working with |
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This is a cleaning |
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These are the shapes we've taken in |
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Real life is our dreaming |
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This is our second skin |
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Come down, this is your second skin |
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Surround, oh, this is your second skin |
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This is the love inside |
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These are your fears and pride today |
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This is just another story |
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Whisper the walk you walk |
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Magic and glory |
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This is just flesh from talk |
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This is a moment |
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This is the time to choose |
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This is your hour |
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Nothing but skin to lose |
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Come down, this is your second skin |
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Surround, this is your second skin |
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This is the love inside |
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These are your fears you hide away |
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Come down, this is your second skin |
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Surround, this is your second skin |
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This is the love inside |
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These are your fears, your pride today |
