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Sufjan Stevens & Angelo De Augustine - "Olympus" (Official Audio)
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Sufjan Stevens
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Angelo De Augustine
Angelo De Augustine
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Sufjan Stevens
Sufjan Stevens
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Angelo De Augustine
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Sufjan Stevens
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Angelo De Augustine
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Oh, lift up your head, boy Don't play pretend dead on the floor Now Harryhausen conceived from a cauldron Wielding Olympus with eyes on the shore There's nothing There's nothing Oh, show me the flow of my life Bound by Acrisius bronzed from the skylight Seeking the oracle's eyes in the night with a sigh Seriphos greets us with moments of silence There's nothing (how far away?) There's no place like home There's nothing (how far away?) There's no place like home There's nothing (how far away?) There's no place like home There's nothing (how far away?) There's no place like home Who will arrange my great escape? Hopelessly I have been torn from this outrage Tossing and turning uneasy, it cost me the cross Am I at rest or resigned in my chaos? There's nothing (how far away?) There's no place like home There's nothing (how far away?) There's no place like home There's nothing (how far away?) There's no place like home There's nothing (how far away?) There's no place like home (There's something) And it's the light on your hand (There's something) And it's the touch of my wristband (There's one thing) And it's the weight of our wish (There's one thing) And it's our very first kiss
Writer(s): Sufjan Stevens, Angelo De Augustine Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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