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More than us
And we are them
But they don't know
What's in their hands

It's more than you
And it's more than
I but it's more

And everybody calls it love
But I'm not really sure if it's love
At all, no, not anymore, no

More than he
More than she
They all sleep
But we just dream

It's more or less
Means more for us
But it's more

Everybody wants a hand
But I'm too busy holding up the world
To carry on, oh, not anymore

I wish that I
Could fly, fly, fly, fly away
And if I should fall
And you hear me call
Would you stay?

Now, more than us
We are them
They don't know
What's in their heads

It's more than you
And it's more than
I but it's more

And everybody calls it love
But I'm not really sure if this is love
At all, no, not anymore, no, anymore
Anymore, anymore, anymore, anymore