| Turn your light on, off again
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| You know you shouldn’t but, then again
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| Just let it come, you’re not just stuck in a rut
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| You get the feeling you’re wasting your time
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| Whole generations lost anyway
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| I was worse, it gave it away
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| Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow
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| Turn your light on, off again
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| I know I shouldn’t but, then again
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| Hey friend, you got a mansion, you wish you had a song
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| Hey friend, you’re a poet, you knew it all along
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| Every night is like sleeping with a stone in your bed
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| There are some things you can’t push away
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| Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow
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| I’m coming up! |
| I’m coming up!
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| But then a feeling creeps up again
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| Yeah it’s coming, it’s coming!
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| Okay, I get it, I know where you want me
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| But what’s in it for me? |
| I’m looking for something
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| Look at my hands, my chest, my face
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| I’ll take a ride, I don’t care where it’s going
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| Turn your light off, on again
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| Yeah, there’s something up ahead
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| It’s coming, yeah, I hear it
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| Yeah, it’s coming, yeah, it’s coming!
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| What about this is natural, what’s wrong with being wrong?
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| What the hell would right even look like?
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| Every night, it’s about sleeping with a stone in my bed
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| There are some things you can’t push away
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| Whatever’s calling, forget it, I lost it
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| Too much of nothing is just how I found it
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| All that I’m reading is baseless and lying, yeah well
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| Everyone around me shouts take, take take, take or
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| Go slow, go slow, go slow, go slow
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| It’s coming, it’s coming, I hear it, it’s coming
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| Why is it that you can’t stare into the sun but you can stick your head into a
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| bucket of water and breathe in deep?
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| We have reached the intermission
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| We have reached the intermission
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| And the Lord is in attendance
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| And the Lord is in attendance
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| We have reached the intermission
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| We have reached the intermission
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| We can ask him all our questions
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| We can ask him all our questions, I know I will
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| Like, «are we halfway there yet?»
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| Or, «are we lost forever?»
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| Are we lost forever?
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| Okay
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| We have reached the intermission
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| And time to ask the questions
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| Like «have we lost the rhythm?»
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| Yeah, have we lost the rhythm?
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| Are we halfway there yet?
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| Is it the same distance forward and back again?
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| Or are we there already?
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| Are we there already?
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| We’ve just lost the rhythm
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| Yeah, have we lost the rhythm?
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| Can we wake up and start again?
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| Have we lost the rhythm? |