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They draw the line you cannot see |
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They build the cage that sets you free |
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They drop the word from up above |
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They crack the whip you've grown to love |
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Say what? |
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Say what?Party till the world obeys... |
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They pull the load with all your might |
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And make you blind to fix your sight |
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You fly on wings into their snare |
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They sell you tickets to thin air |
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Say what? |
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Say what?Party till the world obeys... |
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FLIGHT OF |
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THE FIRE W |
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EASEL (instrumental) |
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STRINGS ON |
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YOUR HEART |
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I see it, |
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I get it, to find it below |
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You know me, your fire, but |
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I can't let go |
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In silence through canyons of motion we start |
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Beyond us these motions emerge from the dark |
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Now I'm tied up in circles |
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So I won't fall apart |
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Tied up and tangled strings on your heart |
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It's clouded in mystery surrounding your heart |
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It stumbles to finish before it can start |
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In silence, through canyons of motion we start |
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Beyond us these motions emerge from the dark |
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Now I'm tied up in circles |
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So I won't fall apart |
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Tied up and tangled strings on your heart |
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Strings on your heart... |
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I see it, the emotions surrounding your heart |
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I get it to stumble before it can start |
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Beyond us through canyons of motion we start |
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Beyond us through canyons emerge from the dark |
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Now I'm tied up in circles |
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So I won't fall apart |
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Tied up and tangled strings on your heart |
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Now I'm tied up in circles |
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So I won't fall apart |
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Tied up and tangled strings on your heart |
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Strings on your heart... |
