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Outside the wind is roaring, beyond control or melody |
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A frantic composition, void of vision, harmony |
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Pick a leaf to lead the dance to higher skies. |
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Perceive perfection. Chain reaction. Trigger Me |
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Break free from gravity. Soar away to mountains and the sea |
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I adjust to trust in my ability to dance among the clouds. |
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(and feel complete) |
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Imagination needs no eyes. Shut your eyes to look inside. |
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Carried by the wind to spin within the symphony |
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Reborn to the sky, over clouds of gold I glide |
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Just one reflection, the last connection. Symmetry. |
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Break free from gravity. Soar away to mountains and the sea |
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I adjust to trust in my ability to dance among the clouds. |
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(and feel complete) |
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There is no symmetry, no time for tomorrow |
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There's just me in my skyscraping dream |
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Break free from gravity. Soar away to mountains and the sea |
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I adjust to trust in my ability to dance among the clouds. |
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(and feel complete) |