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From out of the darkness |
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A messenger sent down to me |
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A packaged dream to read |
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Gift wrapped for all to see |
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A costumed liberty |
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Golden braided fits to me |
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A costumed liberty |
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Closing in it's right around me |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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And now it seems to breathe, help myself |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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From somewhere in the tunnel |
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This messenger bent down to me |
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His head on bended knee |
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This messenger uncurled to me |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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And now it seems to breathe, help myself |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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From somewhere in the tunnel |
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This messenger is leaving me |
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My head on bended knee |
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Thank you for releasing me |
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It set free energy |
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I caught its breath inside of me |
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It set free energy |
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Unlocked is my memory |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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And now it seems to breathe, help myself |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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And now it seems to breathe |
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And now it seems to breathe, help myself |
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And now it seems to breathe |
