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Text: Magic Numbers. The Pulse.

What is it to love?
What is it to feel?
Am I all alone?

Does it hurt to touch?
It doesn't hurt enough
What if I can't tell
Why you just keep looking up?

Is it the moon and stars above?
What makes you cry?
What makes you hurt?

Is it the moon and stars above?
What makes you hurt?
What makes you yearn for love?

Am I one of you?
Up against the wall
One move and we fall

But it's not my fault
Selfless as I stand
Someone takes your hand
Then leads me through the door

And to the moon and stars above
What makes you cry?
What makes you hurt?

Is it the moon and stars above?
What makes you hurt?
What makes you know it's love?

Never gonna find me
Now that I can float away, oh
It's just a lie
It's dreams that shatter

Never gonna find me
Now that I can float away, oh
It's just a lie

I'm afraid to leave
What else can I do?
I'm afraid to love