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If only worry could make it change, then suddenly our world would take
new shape
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on miles and miles of green screens love hangs on invisible strings.
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So roll up your sleeves, this could take some time.
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Everything waits on assembly lines - but not here.
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In the emergence of plan, we'll be surrounded by hands.
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The storyboard outlines our escape and second guesses will be erased;
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on the cutting room floor everything falls into place.
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If only our futures could be tamed, then suddenly our past would have
no say.
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And in the emergence of film, pouring overhead, our bodies
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relearn how to feel.
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And somehow the screen embodies every ideal as the orchestra so
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sweetly reveals,
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and the background artist carries us there, all the conflict
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compliments repair.
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And we're all on the edge of our seats,
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and we're all on the edge of our seats
Strings
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Intro
...until the end.