i can feel the lyrics,
sneaking from behind my lips.
our harmony is dancing in the wind.
you're like the instruments in my song,
only with my voice it sounds wrong.
open up your heart and send me your chorus,
i'll play the keys and feed the furnace.
you can be the beat in my chest,
i'll be on the next cloud going west.
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