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I'm alternating between heavy and light Between meaning and nonsense And having a drink I have counted all the lines on the road Between here and Los Angeles That pass straight below And I'm dreaming of a light, and it comes from your head 'Cause you move just like you're a train Not like a car, no, no, it would never be the same And the light from your eyes is like the light from a cake I was thinking of a cake To lift off this burden To lighten this weight One sweet little cake Dervishes run the head of a pin We are sleeping like angels And living like devils again And I am waiting for the heaviness in the air to break And reveal some small, irrelevant truth 'Cause we move like we are suspended in ether And the light from your eyes spills from the moon
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DJ Tiesto : Beautiful things
Got up early, found something's missing
my only name.
No one else sees but I got stuck,
and soon forever came.
Stopped pushing on for just a second, then nothing's changed.
Who am I this time, where's my name?
I guess it crept away.
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No one's calling for me at the door.
And unpredictable won't bother anymore.
And silently gets harder to ignore.
Look straight ahead, there's nothing left to see.
What's done is done, this life has got it's hold on me.
Just let it go, wha-
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t now can never be.
I forgot that I might see,
So many beautful things.
I forgot that I might need,
to find out what life could bring.
Take this happy ending away, it's all the same.
God won't waste this simplicity on possib....
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