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You talk to me |
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With the language of the sea |
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Of sand hot in the sun |
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With the cries of night creatures |
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I dimly understand... |
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In your great escape |
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In your great escape |
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It's your chance to take |
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Make your great escape |
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Your binary words |
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Glow in my darkness |
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Your darling hangs in the air |
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And my head forgets |
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Could you make chemicals run |
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In my blood just by looking |
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And take my free will and |
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Throw it away |
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And I feel your warmth |
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As the sparks fly upwards |
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From the burning of all of your bridges |
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In your great escape |
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In your great escape |
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It's your chance to take |
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Make your great escape |
