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You breathe my air, I hold your voice |
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Passion plays mesmerize |
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You wear my thoughts, I paint your words |
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Side by side, synchronized |
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As we move from scene to scene |
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Orchestrating each others' steps |
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Embracing all we hold so dear |
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We play our parts to be near |
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CHORUS |
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Move on underneath my skin |
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Connect (connect), ignore the scars within |
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Drift away as the systems merge |
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And submit to the urge of life |
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Move on underneath my skin |
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Connect (connect), ignore the scars within |
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Drift away as the systems merge |
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And submit to the urge of life |
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To beat the drum I strike your keys |
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Two as one, synthesized |
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You build the words, I supply the rhyme |
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Cheek to cheek, hypnotized |
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As we dance through the evergreens |
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We drink the wine of youth again |
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To find the strength a thousandfold |
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To find those words still untold |
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CHORUS |
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Those moments we embraced |
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No one takes your place |
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CHORUS |
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Ah |
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Ah |
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Ah |
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Ah |
