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Nothing like the daydream
Nothing like the sound
Nothing like the feelings
Running through my hair
Running through my hair
Running through my hair
Running through my hair

Cho:
My chest is not your logical home
Your breath is not my logical home
Unrest might be our natural tone
But before we fall apart let's just be...

Nothing like the summer
Captured in a day
Nothing like the daydream
Floating on the air
Floating on the air
Floating on the air
Floating on the air

Cho:
My chest is not your logical home
Your breath is not my logical home
Unrest might be our natural tone
But before we fall apart let's just be

I wonder if you like my fingers stroking your hair
I wondered if you like my presence
I could be there
I wondered if you want my lips and my tongue
Searching til kingdom come
For (sweet) some such oblivion
Between us and the sun
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My chest is not your logical home
Your breath is not my logical home
Unrest might be our natural home
Searching til kingdom come (Home)
For some such oblivion (Home)
Between us and the sun

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from Some Kind of Paradise, released July 1, 2017

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