Friend, it's getting late
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We should be going
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We've been sat here beneath these flickering neons for hours
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while I am cracking their code, you are deciphering me
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for i am a mystery, I am a locked room in a tall tower
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[CHORUS:]
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Oh can you feel the gravity falling, calling us home?
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Oh, did you see the stars colliding, shining just to show we belong?
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We belong.
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Your telescope eyes see everything clearly
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My vision is blurred but i know what i heard echoing all around
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while I am tuning you in, you are deciphering me
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not such a mystery, not such a faint in a far away sound
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[CHORUS]
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[BRIDGE:]
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It's love, it's love that holds us
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We will be alright
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It's truth, it's truth that shows us
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If we'll walk in it's (his) light
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[x2]
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Oh can you feel the gravity falling, calling us home?
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Oh, did you see the stars colliding, shining just to show we belong?
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Oh can you feel the gravity falling, calling us home? (we belong)
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Oh, did you see the stars colliding, shining goes to show we belong?
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We belong.
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Deciphering Me
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| Brooke Fraser |
