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Light moves off the fallen and on to jungle rain
Light moves off the fallen, calling out my name
But I can’t hear the forest begging Cowell for fame
Light moves off the fallen, and on to sierra planes

I want light
I want hope
I want to swing
On my own jungle rope

We want light
And searing heat
Forget your chase and your former place,
We’re swimming in the sea

I want light
I want hope
I want to swing
On my own jungle rope

We want light
Around and above
With my jungle rains and sierra planes
Forever being love

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