| Do you smell the wind in the heather
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| Can you hear it coming from behind
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| There’s a breeze coming out of nowhere
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| There’s a storm that’s growing in my mind
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| Young boy is aimlessly seeking
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| Do you run as if you’re almost blind?
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| Try to hide in a crowded building
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| Do you think that’s what you ought to find?
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| Send your message out of nowhere
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| For an answer from the other side
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| Calling you, no one seems to listen
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| Wonder if I’m wrong or if I’m right
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| And the earth is shaking, all the rocks are breaking
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| And the tide is rising, all those waves colliding
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| With the cold moon blinking, while the sun is sinking down
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| So you smell the wind in the heather
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| Can you hear it coming from behind
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| There’s a breeze coming out of nowhere
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| There’s a storm that’s growing in my mind
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| And the earth is shaking, all the rocks are breaking
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| And the tide is rising, all those waves colliding
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| With the cold moon blinking, while the sun is sinking down
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| And the earth is shaking, all the rocks are breaking
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| And the tide is rising, all those waves colliding
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| With the cold moon blinking, while the sun is sinking down
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| All these feelings, all these feelings
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| All these feelings, all these feelings |