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Why is my heart |
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In the palm of a life that gets away |
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Before the sun reaches high enough |
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That the shadows are not there? |
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Terrified before the joy |
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Give in to life is such a joy |
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You capture this and you won't let it go |
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No you won't let it go |
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But if you squeeze real hard |
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It's gonna slip out before you know |
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That this life that will tickle everything |
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It's life and that's all it wants to be |
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The crater on the moon is not the same |
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As the crater deep in me |
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Yeah a kite is high, and so am i |
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The fruit is gonna rip |
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Right though my veins |
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And right through my heart of steel |
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That's not really made out of steel |
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Don't let this feeling go away |
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Don't let this feeling go away |
