Magnetic lights in the blue-high haze
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A magnifying glass upon my face
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It’s so hot I’ve been melting out here
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I’m made out of plastic out here
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You touch down in the base of my fears
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Houston, can-can-can you hear?
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And we both had to harness our pain
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Close it and hope it decays
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Oh, in heaven I’m up and away
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Up and away
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I loved those mornings, when the sun’s up
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Smoking in the lobby, waiting for my name to pop up, yeah, pop up
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Usually I’d run home, and tuck the issue under
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Oh, sleeping with my worries, yeah, I didn’t really know what that lump was,
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my luck
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It’s so hot I’ve been melting out here
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I’m made out of plastic out here
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You touch down in the base of my fears
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And that’s when your beauty appears
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It’s so hot I’ve been melting out here
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I’m made out of plastic out here
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You touch down in the base of my fears
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Houston, can-can-can you hear me now?
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You didn’t know what the scarecrow is
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It’s like outer space in his inner ears
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And like a blossom you opened up
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And understood why you could not love, oh
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It’s so hot I’ve been melting out here
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I’m made out of plastic out here
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You touch down in the base of my fears
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Houston, can-can-can you hear?
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I’ve been melting, melting down here
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I’m made out of plastic out here
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You touch down in the base of my fears
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Houston, can-can-can you hear me no?
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«I'll work my way over into the sunlight here without looking directly into the
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sun»
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Sky-high deflating like this
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Thriving of your lessons; |
yes, you are my lantern
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A shy like light comes around my ears
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The more you speak, the more I see
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The more your lights grows upon me
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And the more it grows, the closer I think you are, the closer I think you are
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To sing me hope
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But if you don’t like what you see, silhouettes inside of dreams
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And I’m melting from the light
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Wondering 'bout a time
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(Two four two zero)
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I’m melting from the light
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One drip, one drip at a time
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«I think you’re pulling the wrong one
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I’m just… Okay. |
I’m ready to pull it down now» |