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Hot Chip - Clear Blue Skies
What does it matter
A dream of dust or a dream of life
In a universe of almost infinite size
Where is my dreaming
And why does it always return to your eyes
Tell me what is the need
And what am I to you
Just a speck just an ember
Dancing through
I'm splitting at the seams deciphering my dreams
And trying to make sense out of entropy
Tell me what do you do when everything you thought you knew
Is dissolving in the air disappearing from view
What kind of magic did you use
But how did you do it make me need you
And if I call myself a rational man
I know that this means nothing at all
But when I reach out I grasp nothing
I know that I must fall
Into clear blue skies
I lost my disguise
Into clear blue skies
I lost my disguise
Clear blue skies
Clear blue skies
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Clear blue skies
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting
Clear blue skies
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting
Clear blue skies
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting why are you waiting
Why are you waiting
Close your eyes