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To the centre of the city where all roads meet, waiting for you |
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To the depths of the ocean where all hopes sank, searching for you |
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I was moving through the silence without motion, waiting for you |
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In a room with a window in the corner, I found truth |
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In the shadowplay, acting out your own death, knowing no more |
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As the assassins all grouped in four lines, dancing on the floor |
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And with cold steel, odour on their bodies made a move to connect |
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I could only stare in disbelief as the crowds all left |
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I did everything, everything I wanted to |
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I let them use you for their own ends |
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To the centre of the city in the night, waiting for you |
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To the centre of the city in the night, waiting for you |
