| Vibrant, in a dress, wearing dance shoes
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| All in all, I was a bright young girl with a sound
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| I met you on the train tracks, the beams that held up
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| My spine now it’s up to me to find the photo
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| I had of her when I was five years old
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| And my hair was beautifully white
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| Sifting down, pushed through squares
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| The tiny cracks, but no one cares
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| You, hey you there, can you save my soul
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| I caught your eye and with it you let me know
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| You won’t bury me, you’re the part that makes me whole
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| You, hey you there, will you save my soul
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| Now, I’m here and I’m not backing down
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| I’m here, you’re here and we’re not backing down
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| We wait and we breathe and I’ll start singing
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| 'Two Headed Boy' as you fall asleep, as you fall asleep
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| You, hey you there, can you save my soul
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| I caught your eye and with it you let me know
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| You won’t bury me, you’re the part that makes me whole
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| You, hey you there, can you save my soul
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| Swinging from the background
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| Swelling from beneath
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| What was in the darkness, blooming under me
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| Rising from the ashes
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| Waking all the dead
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| Tearing through the sadness ringing through my head
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| You, hey you there, can you save my soul
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| I caught your eye and with it you let me know
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| You won’t bury me, you’re the part that makes me whole
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| You, hey you there, can you save my soul |