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Telepathy

I can feel you searching round my brain
Looking for a way to make a wave
Falling out and in, in and out again
Until our falling thoughts cascade together

Telepathy to the rescue
Just look at me and I will let you know

I can see you making little flames
All along the path to guide the way
Floating out and in, in and out again
Until our falling thoughts cascade together


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