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You think you're in a motif sky (4x) Feels like elevation of my soul And feel sensation's rising out of cold We're intimate strangers And carefully now An idea is growing Somehow... We're intimate strangers And carefully now An idea is growing Somehow in ourselves You think you're in a motif sky (4x) Reach the point of never get enough Go past a height I've never been above We move in slow motion And strip raw our minds A kick, from emotions Collides... We move in slow motion And strip raw our minds A kick, from emotions Colliding in ourselves... You think you're in a motif sky (4x) You think you're in a motif sky You let my spirit fly Reach the point of never get enough You think you're in a motif sky Go past a height I've never been above... You think you're in a motif sky You think you're in a motif sky (4x)
Writer(s): Marcus Meyn, Heiko Maile, Oliver Kreyssig Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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