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One day I'll play you sounds that can't be made |
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They'll sing in you from somewhere inside your head |
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You'll never hear them from the earth or the air |
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You'll never hear them from the outside world |
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You'll hear it happen inside you |
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You'll hear it happen inside you |
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Silent and high |
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Silent and high |
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Sounds that can't be made |
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One day you'll play me sounds that can't be made |
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I'll feel them humming from somewhere inside your hand |
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I'll never hear them from the boring ordinary tawdry world |
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You'll never hear them from anywhere you could call anywhere |
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I'll make it happen inside you |
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I'll make it happen inside you |
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Silent and high |
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Silent and high |
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Silent and high |
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Silent and high |
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Sounds that can't be made |
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One day I'll play you sounds that can't be made |
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They'll sing in us from somewhere inside our heads |
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No one ever heard them but you and me |
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We'll make it happen inside us |
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We'll make it happen inside us |
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Silent and high |
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Like the wind blowin' |
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In the palms of my mind |
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I feel the wind blowin' |
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In the palms of my mind |
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Aurora borealis |
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Shimmering green and blue |
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Indigo and violent |
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Like phantoms half-imagined |
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Something unreal |
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But realer than everything |
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Seeing all the planet's love floating in the air |
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Caressing you every day |
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If only we can hear them |
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Sounds that can't be made |
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Sounds that can't be made |
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No it ain't just in your mind babe |
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It's inside you |
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Dig it out, dig it out |
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It's inside you |
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Only love can stop you from merely existing |
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Play me sounds that can't be made |