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• Artiste: Toad The Wet Sprocket
• Titre: New Constellation
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Hey what's that thing I can't remember How did I get so far off center It's a fractured view through faulty lenses What do you trust when you can't trust your senses But I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart And thread my way through a string of stars To write your name in a new constellation Declare my love to all creation I need to see the milky way No city lights, no smoky haze Just a speck on a speck on a spiral arm It feels so good to be so small And I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart And thread my way through a string of stars To write your name in a new constellation Declare my love to all creation In darkness it gathers In sunlight it scatters My sorrow's contagious I've tested your patience Saint Dymphna, Cecilia Saint Margaret, Christina We've no faith but hear us Saint Drogo, Saint Vitus What's that thing I can't remember…. But I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart And thread my way through a string of stars To write your name in a new constellation Declare my love to all creation