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I'll no longer hide it;

Yes you move me to tears over and over

Every time I get it settled you excite it

Every time I get my face dry you sing:

It's not meant to be a strife,

It' not meant to be a struggle uphill

Now I know I'll no longer fight it

'Come on in little floating head. The door'

Who are you? Who are you? Who has come to fill this room?

Well, come on welcome in.

I'll no longer hide it;

Yes the way you say it stirs me to the core

Every time, no matter what, no matter who I think you are

Every time I hear you say 'undo', I do

And the tears fall, and the universe is shown

But who are you, voice in headphones?