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You box me up |
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So you can cut me in half. |
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I'm a loop to you, |
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You connect me up |
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Or split me in two. |
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I'll be the dove |
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You can hide in your hand |
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I'll be kissing the keys to you |
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And go limp as a glove in your hands. |
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Such magic hands. |
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Oh, |
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Hide me behind a mirror |
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There I'll stay |
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Until I hear |
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Those words |
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Such incantations |
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Those words |
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As if from another time and space |
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Drifting through the darkness |
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I'll step out |
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And we'll bring down the house. |
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Is there anything that we can't do |
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As long as within we there's you? |
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You and your loop. |
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Those words |
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Such incantations |
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Those words |
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As if from another time and space |
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Drifting through the darkness. |
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I'll step out |
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And we'll bring down the house |
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Is there anything that we can't do |
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As long as within we there's you? |
