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This side of you is different
You think it's strange, such a sudden change
Nervous like a flower
Who doubts the spring, a life, it's often dreamed
With a promise of a promise
Thunder and lightning soft as the rain
Oh, there's a world to gain
With your hand as my arrow
Under the glass ceiling
I see right through the sky and back to you
With your hand as my arrow
A natural force, it finds me right on course
With a promise of a promise
Thunder and lightning soft as the rain
Oh, there's a world to gain
Hand as my
Hand as my arrow
Hand as my arrow
With your hand as my arrow
Hand as my, hand as my
With your hand as my arrow
