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(*Patricia Vonne) |
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They roam in a haze* |
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Waiting for your soul to take |
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Found you broken in a thousand pieces thrown |
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All alone and afraid |
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Waiting for the wave to break |
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I was standing as a witness to the crime |
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Hey little babe with the monkey on your back |
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Hey little darlin' you're worth more than that |
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Don't you know you're worth it |
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Don't you know you're worth it to me |
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What a strange, funny pain |
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That haunts the dark side of your face |
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But I see past the visions in your mind |
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They may haunt and they will plague |
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But they can never take away |
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Break the chain, face the fear, cut the ties |
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They're waiting at the door in temporary drag |
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They're coming back for more in temporary rags |
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They're laughing at your tears with a blood-stained grin |
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Slam you to the past and back again |
