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In your revelation |
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In the symphony |
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There you stood |
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In your own delirium |
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And all your satellites are fragmented |
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I feel a little crushed and out of control |
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And all your gravity, it`s meant to bring you down |
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Makes me feel so crushed and out of control |
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Oh your velocity, how can it really be, |
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Part of the symmetry? |
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If every moment, connects the next, |
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And every moment affects you. |
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Not what it`s meant to be |
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Part of the scenery |
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And all your satellites are fragmented |
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I feel a little crushed and out of control |
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And all your gravity, it`s meant to bring you down |
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Makes me feel so crushed and out of control |
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Part of your destiny hold on here |
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Not what it`s meant to be |
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Give me something to believe in |
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Part of the scenery |
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Wishing your alchemy, would turn dust to gold |
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But you're not easily crushed |
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Not easily crushed |
