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Rupert Hine - The Curious Kind Lyrics

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  • Through the eye of a needle we will travel
  • On the back of a snowflake rest our minds as they unravel
  • Each elastic moment stretching out
  • Into another one
  • And onto the edge of blackest night
  • To where all light must bend
  • Each hidden trap-door there we'll find
  • We always were the curious kind
  • We split the difference and the ripples magnified
  • Learning, looking under stones
  • To find the worm disturbed - he turns and turns
  • We always were the curious kind
  • Through the eye of a needle we will follow
  • From a blur into focus as we penetrate tomorrow
  • Trespassing on future time to find
  • We're not the only ones
  • After all these promised miles to glimpse
  • The everlasting sight
  • The slow recurring point unwinds
  • We always were the curious kind
  • We were like children shining light
  • Into each other's eyes
  • Across the space that lies so tired between us now
  • But oh like grains of sand into a ***** flame
  • We blew away - oh we blew away
  • We split the difference and the ripples magnified
  • Learning, looking under stones
  • To find the worm disturbed - he turns and turns
  • We always were the curious kind
  • We were like children shining light
  • Into each other's eyes
  • But oh like grains of sand into a ***** flame
  • We blew away - oh we blew away
  • We split the difference and the ripples magnified
  • Learning, looking under stones
  • To find the worm disturbed - he turns and turns
  • We always were the curious kind
  • Additional lead vocal on choruses: Christopher Thompson

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