I put my hands in the fire,
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But I can't feel the flame,
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Prism branding twisted night,
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Fire reflecting a torchlight
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A torchlight
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I walk on ice,
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Always sliding,
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But it's dry,
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Bone dry,
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Skating the side of the moon,
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Look inside,
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Fall through, fall through
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Move me, move me.
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Trigger the sky,
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Open my eyes,
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Move me, move me.
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I lay my head on the wire,
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But I can't feel the pain,
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Fated to stand by and smile
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In the glass,
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It talks back,
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It talks back,
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Move me, move me.
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Trigger the sky,
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Open my eyes,
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Move me, move me.
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Trigger the sky,
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Open my eyes X9
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Move me
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| Elysian Fields |
