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We can wait for a long time |
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Wait for the wrong time |
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Out on a fault line, out of the way |
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I felt so right, |
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I wanted to say, yeah |
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To worry is wasted, took life and replaced it |
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Out of the white lit room, into the gray |
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I felt so right, |
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I wanted to stay, yeah |
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I try and try and cast my gaze again |
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Unto the holy mountain where my help comes from |
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We can make up our own minds |
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Mistaken for blown minds |
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Out on a sine wave, out of the air |
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I felt so brave for leaving it there, yeah |
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I try and try and cast my gaze again |
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Unto the holy mountain where my help comes from |
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I try and try and cast my gaze again |
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Unto the holy mountain where my help comes from |
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And where |
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I still belong |
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I try and try and cast my gaze again |
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Unto the holy mountain where my help comes from |
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I try and try and cast my gaze again |
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Unto the holy mountain where my help comes from |
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And where |
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I still belong |
