Sandriam, leave on the lights
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Sandriam, maybe tonight
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Never win, never lose, never love, never listen to the wind
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That I¡¯ll fill every dream, every waking, every sleep,
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Every taste, every graze
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And these seasons in your hand
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And the things that we¡¯ll never understand
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Never win, never lose, never ever understand
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Understand
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Sandriam, leave on the lights
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Sandriam, maybe tonight
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I was born to be loved, to be held
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And those heroes in the sun will become nothing more
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Than the shadows on your grave
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Than the crossroads on your face. On your face
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Sandriam, leave on the lights
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Sandriam, maybe tonight
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Where does it go? Why does it go?
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I know now, I know you now
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Sandriam, leave on the lights
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Sandriam, maybe tonight
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Sandriam
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Perry Blake |