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I want to trip inside your head |
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Spend the day there... |
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To hear the things you haven't said |
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And see what you might see |
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I want to hear you when you call |
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Do you feel anything at all? |
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I want to see your thoughts take shape |
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And walk right out |
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Freedom has a scent |
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Like the top of a new born baby's head |
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The songs are in your eyes |
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I see them when you smile |
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I've seen enough I'm not giving up |
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On a miracle drug |
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Of science and the human heart |
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There is no limit |
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There is no failure here sweetheart |
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Just when you quit... |
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I am you and you are mine |
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Love makes nonsense of space |
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And time...will disappear |
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Love and logic keep us clear |
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Reason is on our side, love... |
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The songs are in your eyes |
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I see them when you smile |
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I've had enough of romantic love |
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I'd give it up, yeah, I'd give it up |
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For a miracle, a miracle drug, a miracle drug |
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God I need your help tonight |
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Beneath the noise |
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Below the din |
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I hear a voice |
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It's whispering |
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In science and in medicine |
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"I was a stranger |
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You took me in" |
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The songs are in your eyes |
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I see them when you smile |
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I've had enough of romantic love |
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I'd give it up, yeah, I'd give it up |
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For a miracle, miracle drug |
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Miracle, miracle drug |
