1 3 5 8 above across below cross embrace envelope Feed human intuition Lets me moment my opportunities out overanalyzing possibilities Push the envelope reason Red see spiral the lines There to White yellow
Complete with the right numbers and the words you hear
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Black
Then
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White are
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All I
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In
in-fan-cy
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Red and
then came to be
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Reaching out to
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Lets me
As
so
and beyond I imagine
Drawn beyond the lines of
Push the
Watch it bend
[Chorus 1]
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Overthinking, overanalyzing, separates the body from the mind
Withering my
, missing opportunities and I must
[Post Chorus]
Feed my will to feel my
Drawing way outside
Black
Then
are
All I see
In my infancy
and yellow then came to be
Reaching out to me
me see
[Verse 2]
is
So
Much
More and
Beckons me
To look through to these
Infinite
As below so above and beyond I imagine
Drawn outside the lines of reason
Watch it bend
[Chorus 2]
Overthinking,
, separates the body from the mind
Withering my intuition, leaving
behind
[Post-Chorus]
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my will
feel this moment
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Urging me - to
the line
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Reaching out to embrace the random
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Reaching out to
whatever may come
[Bridge]
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..4.5..6...7....
I embrace m-y desire to
I
my desire to
Feel the rhythm
To feel connected
Enough to step aside and
Weep like a widow
To feel inspired
To fathom the power
To witness the beauty
To bathe in the fountain
To swing on the spiral
To swing on the
To swing on the spiral
Of our divinity and
Still be a
[Outro]
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With my feet upon the ground - I ...
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lose myself between the sounds -And..
open wide to suck it in- I..
feel it move
my skin
I'm reaching up and reaching out
I'm reaching for the random or
Whatever will bewilder me
Whatever will bewilder me
And following our will and wind
We may just go where no one's been
We'll ride the spiral to the end
And may just go where no one's been
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Spiral
, keep going
Spiral out, keep going
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Spiral out, keep going
Spiral out, keep going
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