| I can still hear the reflections in the air | |
| Feeding time | |
| Either hemisphere if it's summer there | |
| Seeking you, taking a dive, | |
| Streets realigned | |
| Ooh ooh ooh | |
| Stored in my mind | |
| All the fun in the world | |
| From your little heart | |
| And now I owe it back to you | |
| But it's hard to catch it and let it go, | |
| Find excuses to burn right through the grief | |
| And to melt | |
| Oh my poor memories | |
| Down to a trace | |
| 'Til you forget that I'm alive | |
| And you feel it's all right | |
| Ooh I'm sure you'll be fine | |
| Tune it out and I'm sure you'll be fine | |
| Doing well | |
| Finding an excuse | |
| Shutting down soon (over my eyes) | |
| Lost the recall | |
| No line | |
| Disprove | |
| Mean time | |
| Desperate | |
| Confide | |
| Inrush | |
| Disprove | |
| Mean time | |
| Inrush | |
| No line | |
| Desperate | |
| Confide | |
| Inrush | |
| Disprove | |
| No line | |
| Inrush | |
| No line |
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