| Do you think I’m sort of alive?
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| Should I set these motives aside?
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| Do I feel? |
| Well sort of, benign
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| When you walk your body through mine
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| What’s keeping my tongue tied?
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| I see when you roll your eyes
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| I swear any moment you will hear
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| My spirit explode
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| When there’s fire on the ground
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| Should it turn my whole world around?
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| When the wheel’s in the lake
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| Should I think it’s a big mistake?
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| When there’s smoke in the sky
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| Please wake me, I don’t know why
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| When your hand stretches out
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| Is it way beyond, way beyond my reach?
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| Do you think it’s sort of a crutch
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| When you try to move me to touch
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| Do I shake? |
| Well sort of, but not much
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| When the shades are summoned and crushed
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| What’s keeping my tongue tied?
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| I see when you roll your eyes
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| I swear any moment you will hear
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| My spirit explode
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| When there’s fire on the ground
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| Should it turn my whole world around?
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| When the wheel’s in the lake
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| Should I think it’s a big mistake?
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| When there’s smoke in the sky
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| Please wake me, I don’t know why
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| When your hand stretches out
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| Is it way beyond, way beyond my reach?
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| Reach
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| Keep reaching
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| For me
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| Does it make you nervous
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| When you hear my bones
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| Animate my body
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| Without my soul?
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| What’s keeping my tongue tied?
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| I see when you roll your eyes
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| I swear any moment you will hear
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| My spirit explode
|
| When there’s fire on the ground
|
| Should it turn my whole world around?
|
| When the wheel’s in the lake
|
| Should I think it’s a big mistake?
|
| When there’s smoke in the sky
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| Please wake me, I don’t know why
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| When your hand stretches out
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| Is it way beyond, way beyond my reach? |