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In the air
In the air
The night was long
Now the crowd has gone
there's sunlight on my bed
Feels like a radiophonic workshop's
beaming straight into my head
It could make you weep
I can't get to sleep
There's ringing in my ears
like a radiophonic workshop
orchestrating all my stupid fears
Radiophonic
I think I'm in love
Radiophonic
I think I'm in love
My skin is itching
I'm totally twitching
with the pounding in my head
like a dud sub-sonic beat-box
booming bass under the bed
My hands are shaking
My mind is aching
with a feeling deep inside
that you've been staring
sending signals
every time our paths collide
Radiophonic
I think I'm in love
Radiophonic
I think I'm in love
Think I'm in love
Radiophonic
I think I'm in love
Radiophonic
I think I'm in love
In the air
In the air
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