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The quickening |
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Is an ephemeral thing |
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That only happens in the dark |
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Like catching lightning in jar |
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And the pain that it brings |
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Is just the promise of spring |
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It's madness on the way |
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Oh, what does it mean? |
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To come alive, to come alive, to come alive |
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(Alive) |
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(To come alive) |
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To come alive, to come alive, to come alive |
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The entering |
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Is soulful conjecturing |
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Oh, lost and by the wind grieved coast |
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Please come back to me again |
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Because the way that she bleeds |
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He'll sit alone when he reads |
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Confusing words and deeds |
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So what does it mean? |
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To come alive, to come alive, to come alive |
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(Alive) |
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(To come alive) |
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To come alive, to come alive, to come alive |
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To pierce the fame |
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Of the sacred and profane |
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For science, in the service of a faith |
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But who will bear the mark of cain? |
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To come alive, to come alive, to come alive |
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(Alive) |
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(To come alive) |
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To come alive, to come alive, to come alive |
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To come alive, to come alive, to come alive |
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(Alive) |
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(To come alive) |
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To come alive, to come alive, to come alive |
