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Utopia I think the last time I was warm was in my mother but there's nothing on the wire I'm locked inside the refrigerator Now I'm listening in the darkness I rub the sticks together I will find my way back to the fire So while I sit and shiver Heat is not enough And if it takes forever Love is strong enough More light More light Fa More light Everybody must be touched I think that we don't need another great communicator And there's a million extended mixers we are ready to retire So while we sit and shiver We all face obsolescence sooner or later We rub the sticks together And if it takes forever we will find our way back to the fire |
