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We won't get far* |
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Flying in circles inside a jar |
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Because the air we breathe |
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Is thinning with the words that we speak |
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That we speak |
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You and me |
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That we speak |
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You and me |
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You're on the floor |
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Fearful of what's outside your door |
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But the codes and keys |
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They can protect you |
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From the pangs of jealousy |
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When you scream |
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Love you see |
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Like a child |
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Throwing stones at the sky |
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When they fall back to earth |
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As minor chords of major works |
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Separate rooms of single life |
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We are one |
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We are alive |
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We are alive |
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We are alive |
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We are alive |
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We are alive |
