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Welcome to the gold rush |
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Wait till after dark |
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Open up the ceiling, we'll be kneeling |
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We'll be breathing on a spark |
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Flying kites at midnight |
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Such a dizzy height |
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Up above the small town |
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Pulling moonlight down and wearing it skin tight |
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You can always tell me |
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Anything at all |
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Think of all the times |
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You've let my lips move, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Suddenly I'm weightless |
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Gravity is mine |
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I see it with my eyes closed |
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What my heart knows we must leave this world behind |
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'Cause when I wake from dreaming |
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It's then I'm most alive |
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Eye lids barely open, no words spoken |
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Ah, but you were by my side |
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You can always tell me |
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Anything at all |
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Think of all the times |
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You've let my lips move, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Oh, what you're missing |
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Don't you wanna see what you're missing? |
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I can always tell you |
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Anything at all |
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Break the alabaster |
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Hearts beat faster, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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You can always tell me |
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Anything at all |
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Think of all the times |
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You've let my lips move, yeah, yeah, yeah |
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Oh, what you're missing |
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Don't you wanna see what you're missing? |
