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作曲 : Will South & Thirteen Senses |
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Satellites contain us |
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Traffic lights control us |
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Rockets shoot us up into the stars |
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Rockets shoot us up into the stars |
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Letters keep us posted |
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Numbers calculated |
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Nothing picks us up when we are down |
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Nothing picks us up when we are down |
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Complement the atmosphere |
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Fill the ground with all our tears |
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Dry them up to make it clear |
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We do no wrong |
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Complement the atmosphere |
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Fill the ground with all our tears |
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Dry them up to make it clear |
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We do no wrong |
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Strange surrounds each corner |
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Stains pollute the water |
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Something for us all to think about |
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Something for us all to think about |
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Summer sun protects us |
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Winter rains torment us |
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Now it seems to me we can't be free |
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Now it seems to me we can't be free |
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Close the door before it's late |
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We were born to love and hate |
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Turn it down for our own sake |
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We do no wrong |
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You fill your ears with every note |
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Direction seems the only hope |
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Its crowded, let's create now |
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We do no wrong |
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Common sense protects us |
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Everything affects us |
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To the outside light it's paradise |
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To the outside light it's paradise |
