We're bound to the symbols, bound to the letters we mean,
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A fraction of humans inside of the shells you see,
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A flower in windows, a magical glance at least,
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No nothing can stop us, not even you and me.
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So sing me off with your melodies,
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until the ground gives way beneath my feet,
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And though your walls may break, while I'm not here,
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Your lullaby... it will be my dream.
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It will be my...
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Because it will be my...
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I'm drowning in splendor, your heart is a weapon of mine,
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These confusing endeavors, forcing my breath every time,
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How I got so lucky, exceptional heart in two (heart in two),
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But now that it's beating, it's working in time with you, with you...
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So sing me off with your melodies,
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until the ground gives way beneath my feet,
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And though your walls may break, while I'm not here,
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Your lullaby... it will be my dream.
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It will be my...
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It will be my dream.
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It will be my dream.
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It will be my dream.
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It will be my...
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