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All the different, noisy, loud and harsh |
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Voices in my head, they follow me, to break me down |
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Oh I can't resist a single one, tempting me to stay, to see, |
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To give and I obey |
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When I change my mind |
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They are holding on to me and |
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Pushing me into water, |
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Cold and dark and beautiful |
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I am not alone, |
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They are with me in my time of need, |
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In me |
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Quiet is the tempting sea and beautiful |
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Her dark and cold embrace |
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Peacefully I breathe the need to be with her |
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And taste her grace |
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Quiet is the tempting sea and beautiful |
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Her dark and cold embrace |
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Peacefully I breathe the need to be with her |
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And taste her grace |
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First I thought that I might waste my life |
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Listening to the voices in my head I don't resist. |
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But with every day I know there is |
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Something more behind each wasted life |
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So I obey. |
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When I change my mind |
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They are holding on to me and |
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Pushing me into water, |
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Cold and dark and beautiful |
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I am not alone, |
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They are with me in my time of need, |
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In me |
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Quiet is the tempting sea and beautiful |
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Her dark and cold embrace |
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Peacefully I breathe the need to be with her |
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And taste her grace |
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Quiet is the tempting sea and beautiful |
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Her dark and cold embrace |
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Peacefully I breathe the need to be with her |
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And taste her grace |