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the swagger and the complement of light. |
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a moon less couldn't keepin' me in line. |
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and just because the complication is through, |
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that doesn't mean i'm any less confused. |
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the call of fifty devils in the night |
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astray another press of charcoal sky. |
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you say, it's heaven-sent, that it's true. |
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and i say, that sound your heart just passin' through. |
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as if your heart just somehow knows the way, |
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the notion that it's find some proper place. |
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against the vanished ghost that led us away |
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to try and trick me back to past disgrace. |
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so keep your place. yeah, keep your place. |
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i'm leaving with my load of cautious grace. |
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yeah, play it safe on this battle plane. |
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i'm seein' my new cycle, my new way. |