Spells

You are your own disco ball hovering above you like
 A comforting reminder that not even you belong to you
 So you put your jazz hands in the air
 And they get tangled in your hair
 But you'll always stand the victors
 Exercising everything by tapping into nothing
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 There's another field
 Your distances are vast
 Hey, you, I know who you are
 Open up to me so I can pull them out
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 You will not be awake for long
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 You won't have to wait for long
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 You will not be awake for long
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 We'll meet in the smallest great unknown
 We will not be awake for long
 We will not be awake for long
 We'll meet in the smallest great unknown
 You, I know that feeling (Baby, baby)
 I'm waiting for you and the silences between things
 I'm not saying, "Hey, jazz hands, dancing is futile
 It can not hold you like I can."
 I wanna hold you, wanna hold you
 You will not be awake for long
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 You won't have to wait for long
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 You will not be awake for long
 And we'll, we'll meet, we'll meet in the smallest great unknown
 Wait for me, wait for me
 We will not be awake for long
 You won't be awake
 We will not be awake for long
 
 We'll meet in the smallest great unknown
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 You are lost in the world of thoughts
 You are lost exercising everything by tapping into nothing