But paradise is locked and bolted...
We must make a journey around the world
to see if a back door has perhaps been left open.

- Heinrich von Kleist "On the Puppet Theater"

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I've painted all this over, been working overtime.
I'm a little far from heaven but I survived.

Now you're coming over with the haze and the lie
And I'm stood here watching, watching on 'cause

I'm close to surrender
To the point I forgive her.

Take me higher take me high,
I wanna feel your essence come to life.
Electric High, Electric High,
I just wanna feel, I just wanna feel it come to life.

Climbing into spaces
As faces crystallize
I swear I will deliver
Some places with your lies
Chasing all your diamonds
A thousand painted eyes
Running from the outside,
God if I could,

Fly smoke is the skyline
Setting a silver high
Confused I surrender
To the point I forgive her.

Take me higher, take me high,
I wanna feel your essence come to life.
Electric High, Electric High
I just wanna feel, I just wanna feel it come to life.

Smoke is the highlight
Setting a silver high
Defuse and surrender
To the point I forgive her.

Take me higher, take me high,
I wanna feel your essence come to life.
Electric High, Electric High
I just wanna feel, I just wanna feel it come to life.

Electric High, I wanna feel your essence come to life.

Electric High, Electric High
I just wanna feel, I just wanna feel,
I just wanna feel, I just wanna feel it come to life.

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