| Somehow the world must have shifted upside down
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| Got my feet in the clouds
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| While my hands reach for the buildings of the town
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| I try so hard to take one step, fall skyward and drift back
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| I get so high on your storming mind
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| We run on a sweet, sweet hurricane
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| You’re on a horse, I’m on a plane
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| And we run on a cotton candy hurricane
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| We run on a sweet, sweet hurricane
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| While we’re trapped in cellophane
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| And we run on a cotton candy hurricane
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| I feel so weak in the knees
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| With you here in the eye of a colourful swirl of sense
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| And when the music begins it’s dragging us in for a spin
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| My heart is floating above my head, big gas balloon in shining red
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| Listening spellbound by that magic sound
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| Yeah, we run on a sweet, sweet hurricane
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| You’re on a horse, I’m on a plane
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| And we run on a cotton candy hurricane
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| We run on a sweet, sweet hurricane
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| While we’re trapped in cellophane
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| And we run on a cotton candy hurricane
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| The glance of your eyes can bring dolphins across the skies
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| You look into me through my disguise and set the furniture on fire
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| Let rain pour on me and cut the wire and I will fly away
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| Let rain pour on me and cut the wire and I will float away
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| Into the landscapes of your mind
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| Run on a sweet, sweet hurricane
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| You’re on a horse, I’m on a plane
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| And we run on a cotton candy hurricane
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| We run on a sweet, sweet hurricane
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| Glide along on whispering rain
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| And we run on a cotton candy hurricane
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| You make me feel like, oh Yeah, yeah, yeah
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| We run on a sweet, sweet hurricane
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| Glide along on whispering rain
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| And we run on a cotton candy hurricane |