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I can't really explain it, |
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I haven't got the words |
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It's a feeling that you can't control |
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I suppose it's like forgetting, losing who you are |
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But at the same time something makes you |
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Whole |
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It's like there's music playing in your ear |
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And I'm listening, and I'm listening |
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and then I disappear |
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And then I feel a change |
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Like a fire deep inside |
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Something bursting me wide open impossible |
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to hide |
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And suddenly I'm flying, flying like a bird |
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Like electricity, electricity |
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Sparks inside of me |
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And I'm free I'm free |
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It's a bit like being angry, |
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it's a bit like being scared |
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Confused and all mixed up and mad as hell |
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It's like when you've been crying |
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And you're empty and you're full |
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But I don't know what it is it's hard to tell |
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It's like that there's a music playing in your ear |
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But the music is impossible impossible to hear |
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But then I feel it move me |
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Like a burning deep inside |
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Something bursting me wide open |
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impossible to hide |
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And suddenly I'm flying, flying like a bird |
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Electricity |
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Sparks inside of me |
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And I'm free I'm free |
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Like electricity, electricity |
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Sparks inside of me |
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And I'm free I'm free |
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It's a bit like being angry, |
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it's a bit like being scared |
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Confused and all mixed up and mad as hell |
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It's like when you've been crying |
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And you're empty and you're full |
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But I don't know what it is it's hard to tell |
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It's like that there's a music playing in your ear |
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But the music is impossible impossible to hear |
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But then I feel it move me |
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Like a burning deep inside |
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Something bursting me wide open |
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impossible to hide |
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And suddenly I'm flying, flying like a bird |
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Like electricity, electricity |
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Sparks inside of me |
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And I'm free I'm free |
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Free |
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I'm free |
