Waiting for a beam
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To break through here
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A chain way vision
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All bright and clear
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And they talk
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And they dance
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I was expecting something pure
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With a golden hair
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Arms full of bracelets
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And smoke in the air
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And they talk
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And they dance
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Here comes darkness
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Just afternoon
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Waiting for a sign
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If I survive, I'll worship the moon
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Or something
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Anything
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This must be it
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Long for bliss
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First it was so quiet
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Now I know I'm not alone in here
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And they talked
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And they danced
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Two omens collide in my open hand
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Making me a viewer
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I am what I have seen
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And they talk
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And they dance
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Your hand on my hips
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Speak friendly to me
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I've been studying for years
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Patiently
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Is this as far as you can take me?
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This must be it
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Long for bliss
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First it was so quiet
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Now I know I'm not alone in here
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And they talked
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And they danced
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This must be it
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Long for bliss
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First it was so quiet
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Now I know I'm not alone in here
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And they talked
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And they danced
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This must be it
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Long for bliss
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First it was so quiet
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Now I know I'm not alone in here
|
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This must be it
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Long for bliss
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First it was so quiet
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Now I know I'm not alone in here
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And they talked
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And they danced
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This Must Be It
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Royksopp |