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New Language
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Anderson/Squire/Howe/White/Sherwood/Khoroshev
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I speak from some sort of protection of learning
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Even though I make it up as I go on
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A special trait is that I've tried
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To reach all feelings
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So I speak a new language of love
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Some say that it is written in the circle
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Others that it is written in the sun
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But I protect myself by seeing this experience
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As a metaphor for moving on
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Sometimes I check myself
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To start to believe in
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The horoscopes you read everyday
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They're telling me somethings
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I really ought to know
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But then again I like to
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Then again I learn to
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Then again I'm running away
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Vision is coming so fast I can't stop myself
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Vision forgets who is real
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On the city streets, people get lost
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Just waiting for history
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Pushing the real world away
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Taking a chance only once in your life
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Only weakness can stop you from hearing
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New languages
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Translate each word
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As they bring you creation
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Your voice is the perfect key
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Is there something that
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I'm supposed to see
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Is there something that I'm
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Supposed to feel
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I'm with you
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And I can't help but want to know
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(Talk to me)
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Is there something that I'm supposed to teach
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(Speak to me)
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Is there something that I'm supposed to find
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As I reach to the healing in each spoken word
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For some strange reason time just cannot wait a minute
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I'm chasing every second before I let go
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Yesterday my history
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Dreams are still a mystery
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This living is a gift I should know
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Lay it down and let me live the new language
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Let me learn at every twist every turn
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Lay it down and let me love the further future
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Let me know I'm running
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Let me know I'm learning
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Let me know I'm moving on
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Vision is racing so fast I can't stop myself
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Chasing the reason
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For all kinds of wondering
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People embracing these feelings of limbo
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Just waiting for some kind of truth
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Taking a chance as it comes only once
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Only strength can do justice
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With words of new languages
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Translate creation
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To bring you salvation
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Your voice is the perfect key
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(Talk to me)
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Is there something that
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I'm supposed to see
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(Speak to me)
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Is there something that I'm
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Supposed to feel
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I'm with you
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And I can't help but want to know
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(New languages)
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(Talk to me)
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Is there something that
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I'm supposed to teach
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(Speak to me)
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Is there something that I'm supposed to find
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As I reach to the healing of each spoken word
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(New languages)
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Taking a chance as it comes only once
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Only strength can do justice
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With words of new languages
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Translate creation
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To bring you salvation
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Your voice is the perfect key
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(Talk to me)
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Is there something that
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I'm supposed to see
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(Speak to me)
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Is it something that I'm
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Supposed to feel
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I'm with you
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And I can't help but want to know
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(New languages)
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(Talk to me)
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Is there something that
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I'm supposed to teach
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(Speak to me)
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Is there something that I'm supposed to find
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As I reach to the healing of each spoken word
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(New languages)
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Is it something that I'm supposed to find
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As I reach to the healing of each spoken word
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(New languages)
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New Language
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