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Our life Seems virtually occupied By one soul In two bodies tied Our life You make my feet come off the ground Float above the world that's going round Ah my love You make my heart beat in its cage And I hope It will into old age Our love Makes my head walk in the clouds Lost in time and space never coming down This is not the first time we've seen change Starting fresh and rearrange Getting kind of used hanging onto our love Its just another way to say I'm safe
Writer(s): Hoegni Egilsson, Birgir Thorarinsson, Daniel Agust Haraldsson, Stephan Stephensen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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