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The sacred and the scared align andCall on me to break the ballerina's spine.My heart has fallen where he lands, whenHe lands.The sound of every word you said hitLike a wave of infra red, I'd really likeTo stay but I've got to go home, alone.Summer came and summer went whileWe contrived to re-invent the scene serene.The sound of every word you said hitLike a wave of infra red, I'd really like toStayFrosted glass the window stains yourFace and shattered ice becomes kaleidoscopesOf color, taste and sound and turns theGround into the liquid of the sea, theLiquid friction of the see-saw swaying,Drugged among the shards of splinteredSnow to where the ultraviolet rays stainThe whiteness of your skin where wheelsOf white light shine and spin towards theEssence of the end, then re-beginningIn slow-motion, slow-motion
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"Infrared" as written by Andy Cousin, Mark Price, Julianne Regan, Marty Wilson-piper
Lyrics © EMI Music Publishing
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