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The ceiling below |
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The length of your shoulders |
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Is slipping |
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And reeling |
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In stopped motion |
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In stopped motion |
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In stopped motion |
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On the path, the fine line |
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Moving to my gurl |
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My twin, undetectable |
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My criminal |
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We're keeping the sea sated |
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Straight ahead with focus |
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Moving to my gurl |
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Amidst the rage, the firing range |
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And fashion |
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The clicking of heels surrounds me |
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Oh-oh |
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I call to the sky |
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'we will rise up, against the invisible' |
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I'll brush the hair from my eyes |
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Cause it's in my way |
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And I wanna see you see me shine |
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I know the way in |
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And you all the way in |
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I live in the shake-me |
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And you so suddenly |
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Feeling you before me |
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Moving to my gurl |
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Black pearls of blood rotation |
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We're living in true wonder |
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I call to the sky |
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'we will rise up, against the invisible' |
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I'll brush the hair from my eyes |
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Cause it's in my way |
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And I wanna see you see me shine |
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I call to the sky |
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'we will rise up, against the invisible' |
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I'll brush the hair from my eyes |
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Cause it's in my way |
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And I wanna see you see me shine |
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Hot flashes the way inside you |
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I will bend in the ocean |
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And spread the sky |
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I know the way in |
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And you all the way in |
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I will bend in the ocean |
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And spread the sky |
