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I will believe |
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What I want to believe |
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Nobody needs |
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To do my thinkin' for me |
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I know the score, I'm always out of line |
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It's as if I was born in the wrong place in time |
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And nobody understands just what's in my mind |
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But when I face the light |
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Somehow it all seems right |
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(Don't) You know it feels like |
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Heaven's falling |
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Down on me |
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And I can hear the |
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Angels calling |
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Calling me |
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Speak your mind |
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You know you've got the right |
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You're not afraid |
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You're goin' with me tonight |
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Everybody stops, they whisper and stare |
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'Cause tonight we're free to do |
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The things they wouldn't dare |
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But they will never know |
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The little secrets we share |
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And when you squeeze my hand |
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I know you understand |
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(Don't) You know it feels like |
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Heaven's falling |
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Down on me |
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And I can hear the |
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Angels calling |
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Calling me |
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In a world only for lovers and fools |
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Schemers and dreamers |
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Who don't follow the rules |
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We gotta run |
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Our legs are still young |
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We gotta run |
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Until our heaven comes |
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And when we face the light |
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Somehow it all seems right |
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(Don't) You know it feels like |
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Heaven's falling |
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Down on me |
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And I can hear the |
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Angels calling |
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Calling me |
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(Don't) You know it feels like |
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Heaven's falling |
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Down on me |
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And I can hear the |
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Angels calling |
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Calling me |
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Heaven's falling, down on me |
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Angels calling, calling me |
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(repeat and fade) |