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Spinning the sun around fingers
But it does not feel like playing with fire at all
I've never been that close to such desire
My head is spinning and I am ready to fall

So peaceful and calm like steps at midnight
My hands are laid over all whites and all blacks
Now is time to discover, it's not (the) backbone that’s aching

Land is calm but world is still roaring
Black-inked lines are as far as man can reach
A crowd is gathered by fake messiahs
Who give all answers within one speech

Cards are opened and left on a table
Players are gone unless they admit that they cheat
There's a lot of ways to swim this river
But the only way to walk, is to move Your feet

One look, Your face
Stops time with grace

Spinning the sun around fingers
We both close our eyes, it’s getting too bright to look
There is an old story of burning bridges
But we hope, that we are the first to get off this hook

Heart is opened and left on a table
Player is gone unless he admits what he feels
There's a lot of ways to drown in this river
But the only way to live, is to feel You breathe

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