| I can’t stop, you can’t keep me coming back
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| I won’t stop, you won’t keep me looking back
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| Always had a place to be
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| Always had a picture I was rushing to meet
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| Now I 'm just floating with no up or down
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| Free in space, not lost and not found
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| What else, is there to see, after the light has been broken
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| What’s left, that we can say, after the words have been spoken
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| What else, is there to see, after the sun has been broken
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| What’s left, that we can say, after the words have been spoken
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| Sometimes I just let the days pass through me
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| No need to stop and think there’s nothing to see
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| I don’t need to assign a name
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| Got no desire to excuse or explain
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| Connection comes with the right mind
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| I’ll see you when the time is right
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| Won’t keep returning to the same place
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| To let you wipe the smile from my face
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| I can’t stop, you can’t keep me coming back
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| I won’t stop, you won’t keep me looking back
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| Always had a place to be
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| Always had a picture I was rushing to meet
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| Now I 'm just floating with no up or down
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| Free in space, not lost and not found
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| While october light was falling
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| We heard all the grey voices calling
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| And you will never see this place again
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| So now is this the start or is this the end
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| What else, is there to see, after the light has been broken
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| What’s left, that we can say, after the words have been spoken
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| What else, is there to see, after the sun has been broken
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| What’s left, that we can say, after the words have been spoken
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| After words, what do we do
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| After words, what will our hands do |