Don¡¯t want your love, what¡¯s yours is yours
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Don¡¯t want a big end
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Could have it over, don¡¯t leave me anything
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Don¡¯t need your books
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No taking sides
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You¡¯ve got your body in the lead
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You¡¯ve got your head on, that¡¯s the way it is
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There¡¯s a box of wonder calling me
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Through my window
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Through my window
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There¡¯s nothing here for you to see
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Still feeling your halo
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Feeling your halo
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[Chorus x2:]
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Honey, I see your light
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Now the heaven¡¯s falling around us
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Heaven¡¯s falling around us
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Gotta get up and get away sometimes
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I¡¯ll never give you what you want
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I¡¯ll give you everything you need
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I¡¯ll put your body in a song
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And I know what is gonna carry you away
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Know that¡¯s the case
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All angels fly
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You know you¡¯re never coming down
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You know you¡¯re never gonna come back here again
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I¡¯m lookin in your eye, you¡¯re here but you¡¯re not
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You say you¡¯re always happy and you¡¯re smiling a lot
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But do you really care?
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Do you feel anything, yea?
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There¡¯s a lightning strike and it loves again
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Still feeling your halo
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You gotta get up and get away sometimes
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[Chorus x2:]
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Honey, I see your light
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Now the heaven¡¯s falling around us
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Heaven¡¯s falling around us
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Gotta get up and get away sometimes
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So turn on your TV, you wanted to see the world
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You¡¯re laughing pretty, you never have to leave yourself
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I¡¯m next, who by that house and speakin backin for less
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Feeling em, blast in their living rooms, blessed with that living tune
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Hundred, fifties, I ain¡¯t know bout the white street
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Higher beings summoning the iris on the green whole place
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We¡¯re running and arriving at the same old place
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Gotta get up and get away sometimes
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I¡¯m lookin in your eye, you¡¯re here but you¡¯re not
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You say you¡¯re always happy and you¡¯re smiling a lot
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But do you really care?
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Do you feel anything, yea?
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[Chorus x2:]
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Honey, I see your light
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Now the heaven¡¯s falling around us
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Heaven¡¯s falling around us
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Gotta get up and get away sometimes
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You¡¯re lost but powerless, really the weakness normal strength
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Think you already had power, you wouldn¡¯t need it again
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Kinda sure the common record ? it was made for self defense
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Is it reality and greed the true nature of men?
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I think our minds disengage from the tide to the waves
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Too high up ¡®cause we¡¯re wired to be tied to the waves
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Means light comes and saves for my mind up on the stage
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In the city where we¡¯re born, the stride over gray
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Heaven's Falling
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Mark Owen |