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Things look clear in black and white |
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but living color tends to dull our sight -- |
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Like dynamite |
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Just imagine my surprise |
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When I looked into your eyes and saw -- |
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through your disguise |
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If we dare expose our hearts |
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Just reveal the purest parts |
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That's when strange sensations start to grow |
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We are not alone |
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You'll find out when your cover's blown |
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There'll be somebody there to break your fall |
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We are not alone |
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'Cause when you cut down to the bone |
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We're really not so different after all |
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After all |
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We're not alone |
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Flying high above the sky |
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The shadows down below look simplified -- |
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A good place to hide |
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But on inspection of the dust |
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We came upon this thing called trust |
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It helps us to adjust |
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Just imagine my surprise |
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When I looked into your eyes |
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I knew right then I'd never let you go |
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We are not alone |
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You'll find out when your cover's blown |
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There'll be somebody there to break your fall |
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We are not alone |
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'Cause when you cut down to the bone |
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We're really not so different after all |
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After all |
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We're not alone |
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Not alone |
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After all |
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Not alone |
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If we dare expose our hearts |
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Just reveal the purest parts |
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That's when strange sensations start to grow |
|
We are not alone |
|
You'll find out when your cover's blown |
|
There'll be somebody there to break your fall |
|
We are not alone |
|
'Cause when you cut down to the bone |
|
We're really not so different after all |
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After all |
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We're not alone |
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We are not alone |
|
You'll find out when your cover's blown |
|
There'll be somebody there to break your fall |
|
We are not alone |
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'Cause when you cut down to the bone |
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We're really not so different after all |
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After all |
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After all |
