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Holding me in
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While I'm folding from within
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Isn't stopping the air at the door
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The room, it was cookin
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While my shoulders they shook
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And my feet landed right on the floor
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What I couldn't be to you
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Is what I keep from you
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But it is me
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And I want it more
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What I can't be to you
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I don't even see in you
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And I don't want to look very far
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Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
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Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
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Breathe
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Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
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Moving from static to magic
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Isn't a stealthy trick
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But a majestic phase fading in
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A frame away from ruin
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A turning up of the tune
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And a dialling up
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If you're just tuning in
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What I couldn't be to you
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Is what I keep from you
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It's all I want
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It's all I'm keeping
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What I can't be to you
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I don't even see in you
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I'm keeping it
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Not keeping it in
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Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
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Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
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Breathe
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Breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe, breathe
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