| Close your eyes
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| And in this darkness now we’re fine
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| Nothing matters now
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| Everything will be alright
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| I’m sure this storm is almost over
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| Soon we’ll be dancing through fields of clover
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| We’re completely free in our sanctuary
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| It’s like being dehydrated out at sea
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| Completely surrounded by the exact thing you need
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| Close your eyes
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| And in this darkness now we’re fine
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| Nothing matters now
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| Everything will be alright
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| They say if dreams
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| Can come true
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| Then I’m sure
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| Nightmares can too
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| The horns on my left keep whispering
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| And the wings on my right keep hanging their head
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| Hoping that I’ll stop listening
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| But I’ve learned from mistakes instead
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| I hope I never wake up
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| I hope I never wake up
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| There’s something in the words you say
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| (Words you say, words you say)
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| And how they float there lingering
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| (Lingering, lingering)
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| They say if dreams
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| Can come true
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| Then I’m sure
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| Nightmares can too
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| The horns on my left keep whispering
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| And the wings on my right keep hanging their head
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| Hoping that I’ll stop listening
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| But I’ve learned from mistakes instead
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| If hope should fail us now
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| Then faith will see us through
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| Well I was living a nightmare
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| And then… then there was you
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| I am an anchor
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| You are the raging sea
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| I’ll just keep sinking further
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| While you try to carry me
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| I am an anchor
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| You are the raging sea
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| I’ll just keep sinking further
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| While you try to carry me
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| If hope should fail us now
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| Then faith will see us through
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| Well I was living a nightmare
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| And then… then there was you |