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I will believe what |
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I want to believe |
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Nobody needs to do my thinkin' for me |
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I know the score, |
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I'm always out of line |
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It's as if |
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I was born at 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 somehow it all seems right |
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You know it feels like |
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Heaven's fallin' down on me |
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And I can hear the angels callin', callin' me |
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Speak your mind, you know you've got the right |
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You're not afraid, you're goin' with me tonight |
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Everybody stops, they whisper an' stare' |
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Cause we're not afraid to do the things they wouldn't dare |
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But they would never know the little secrets we share |
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An' when you squeeze my hand, |
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I know you understand |
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And you know it feels like |
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Heaven's fallin' down on me |
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And I can hear the angels callin', callin' me |
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This kinda world ain't for lovers or fools |
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Schemers an' dreamers who don't follow their rules |
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We gotta run while our legs are still young |
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We gotta run till our heaven comes |
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And when we face the light somehow it all seems right |
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Don't you know it feels like |
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Heaven's fallin' down on me |
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And I can hear the angels callin', calling me |
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Don't you know it feels like |
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Heaven's fallin' down on me |
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And I can hear the angels callin', calling me |
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Heaven's fallin', down on me |
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Angels callin', callin' me |
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Heaven's fallin', down on me |
