Passion Pit - Where The Sky Hangs

<!-- Page Code:UGFzc2lvbiBQaXQgLSBXaGVyZSBUaGUgU2t5iEhhbmdz --> It goes up, it goes down It goes any way the wind would like to throw it around I was lost, now I'm found I put my hands in the air and my knees to the ground, yeah The pieces of the all that I could only hold, yeah I could never say what you want me to say I've got somebody else just to keep me on my toes again I can
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