We’re alone, each with our very own lives to lead,
we carry our walls around in our pockets,
Electricity crackles and bricks turn to dust,
when you’re there…

I get a rush,
straight to my head,
I get a rush.
I get a rush,
down to my feet,
I get a rush.

See you there, standing with a secret smile on your face.
I am looking at my salvation.
Heal the broken hearts,
feed the nation with love…

A rush of wind…of blood through my veins and energy,
you are here with me now and I love it.
Take me away…
Fly with me

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