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It’s like I’m falling out of bed
From a long, vivid dream
The sweetest flowers and fruits are hanging from trees
Falling off the giant bird that’s been carrying me

It’s like I’m falling out of bed
From a long and vivid dream
Just exactly as I remember
Every word
Every gesture

I’ve my heart in my mouth
Like I’m falling out of bed
From a long and vivid dream
Finally I’m free of all the weight I’ve been carrying (oooh)

Every woman blows their cover
In the eye of the beholder
I’m a fish now out of water [delayed, possibly reversed words here in
background]
Falling off a giant bird that’s been carrying me

I fell open
I laid under
At the tea parlor
Lost your number
I wanna slip under
And lay back under

And if you think this is over
Then you’re wrong
If you think this is over
Then you’re wrong
If you think this is over
Then you’re wrong
(Wake me up, wake me up)
If you think this is over
Then you’re wrong
(Wake me up, wake me up)

Like I’m falling out of bed
From a long, vivid dream
Finally I’m free of all the weight I’ve been carrying

Now at last you begin
Well at last you again
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up
Wake me up

Separator - The King of Limbs

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