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  • (One, two, three four! )
  • Can you see this man, he's dreaming whilst he's sitting on the grass
  • Was it a twist of fate, or did he put himself out on his arse?
  • Either way I'm sure he knows precisely what he must do next
  • And if events before were terrible then this tiume he'll forget
  • Could I be that man, I'm telling I'm not asking you
  • Everyone has masked themselves, it's just another thing to do
  • But each time we go higher and higher still
  • As we take off our masks and float through these butterfields
  • This wall I've built isn't stretching very far, my hands are red
  • So help me out here I am begging, I'm not asking you
  • And I'll only stop loving you when I'm dead
  • I'm a simple soul, or so it has been said to me before
  • But if content is what I am then why do I intend for more?
  • You say I'm making plans but surely isn't everybody else?
  • Or is this just another chance for you to say that I am thinking of myself?
  • Could I be that man, I'm telling I'm not asking you
  • Everyone has masked themselves, it's just another thing to do
  • But each time we go higher and higher still
  • As we take off our masks and float through these butterfields
  • This wall I've built isn't stretching very far, my hands are red
  • So help me out here I am begging, I'm not asking you
  • And I'll only stop loving you when I'm dead
  • This wall I've built isn't stretching very far, my hands are red
  • So help me out here I am begging, I'm not asking you
  • And I'll only stop loving you when I'm dead
  • Could I be that man, I'm telling I'm not asking you
  • Everyone has masked themselves, it's just another thing to do
  • But each time we go higher and higher still
  • As we take off our masks and float through these butterfields
  • As we take off our masks and float through these butterfields
  • This wall I've built isn't stretching very far, my hands are red
  • So help me out here I am begging, I'm not asking you
  • And I'll only stop loving you when I'm dead
  • This wall I've built isn't stretching very far, my hands are red
  • So help me out here I am begging, I'm not asking you
  • And I'll only stop loving you when I'm dead

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