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James |
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Seven |
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Sound |
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Hey |
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Your father sins |
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Your mothers mood swings |
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To perfection |
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Fall into a spin |
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Shed another skin |
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Strip away all of your protection |
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Laugh at the wonder of it all |
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But not so loud you break the fall |
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And you see the gathering clouds |
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Cry at the sadness of the world |
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Cry so long you break it's hold |
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And you hear the gathering sound |
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Mother oooooooooo |
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Mother oooooooooo |
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oo ooo |
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woooooo woooooo |
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Do everything you fear |
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In this there is power |
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Fear is not to be afraid of |
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Laugh of the wonder of it all |
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Laugh so loud you break your fall |
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And you hear the gathering sounds |
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Mother oooooooooo |
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Mother oooooooooo |
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oo ooo |
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woooooo woooooo |
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woooooo woooooo |
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Come, tip on in |
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Leave your skin |
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Leave your heart |
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Leave your craft |
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Leave your suffering heart |
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Come, dip on in |
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Leave your fears |
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Leave your skin |
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Leave your past |
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Leave your suffering heart |
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woooooo |
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Come on, somebody do something out of character |
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Live too primative |
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Alien instinct |
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Leave it all behind |
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Somebody break away from your things |
