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Here they come, here they come |
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Here they come, they might as well |
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Too many birds in my confusion now |
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Now they'll circle over this house 'til we take them in |
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You show me a sign to rise up from the world we know |
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And she's strung out on life, he soon rolls his teeth |
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He's spilling out from a mouth fit to overflow |
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Back into me |
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She moves and it's fire, fire underwater |
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Speaks of it's flame, she speaks my name |
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Well, they all really want you |
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Only you that wanted them |
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Lights move in the chalk lines |
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Chains that define who I am |
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Here we are again |
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How could I have seen? |
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Always she's driving how could I have known? |
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Right through the strangest calling I should have known |
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Straight through the sound Gramarye, I've found |
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See how she's driving me down |
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Straight from the sound, she's seen |
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As a bright sun to anyone, hollow and mined |
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With the weight of the world, trailing out till the last train |
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Discovers me, alive on vine |
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She moves and it's fire, fire underwater |
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Speaks of it's flame, she speaks my name |
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As you move in a chalk line |
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And change in the dream that I am, here we are the same |
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I used to see something in the idea |
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But only once did my hands reach |
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Anything beautiful |
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Now she's turned away and I, so |
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We move in it's fire show me a sign, fire underwater |
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Speaking it's flame, it speaks my name |
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She proves soon roll it's teeth the liar |
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On every one of them we are the same |
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Lights move in a chalk line |
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Change in the fire who I am |
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Here we are again |
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How could I have seen? always she's driving |
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How could I have known? right through the strangest calling |
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Straight through the sound |
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Gramarye, I have found |
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See how she's driving me |
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Always she's driving |
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Back through the strangest calling |
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Straight through the sound, Gramarye, I found |
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See how she's driving me down |
