There's a feeling deep within me
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I can't describe
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Like drifting carelessly
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It's a boundless kind of freedom
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That's in this world
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I step in every night
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Some strange blend of fear
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and curiosity
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Is travelling with me
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I often can't recall
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Where I've been the night before
|
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This is like a big illusion
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So real to us
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(that you take for real)
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it's getting hard to leave
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there are figures, there are stories
|
so wonderous
|
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Sometimes I don't know
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Have I seen the light?
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Or have I just lost my way
|
|
Some strange blend of fear
|
and curiosity
|
Is travelling with me
|
I often can't recall
|
Where I've been the night before
|
|
This is like a big illusion
|
So real to us
|
(that you take for real)
|
it's getting hard to leave
|
there are figures, there are stories
|
so wonderous
|
|
This is like a big illusion
|
So real to us
|
(that you take for real)
|
it's getting hard to leave
|
there are figures, there are stories
|
so wonderous
|
|
Sometimes I don't know
|
Have I seen the light?
|
Or have I just lost my way
|
|
This is like a big illusion
|
So real to us
|
(that you take for real)
|
it's getting hard to leave
|
there are figures, there are stories
|
so wonderous
|
|
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Curiosity
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| Christian Wunderlich |
