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Strange but true, divide the night, divide the night by two |
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And you'll see, you let the pieces fall and you will leave |
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In a fugue state, far behind in first place |
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Lady, I think that you are a new race |
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And left alone with this fate |
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Anyone in my place would leave you |
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What anyone in my place would do |
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You've earned the recent reputation true |
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In your wake you cross the avenues and stop to shake |
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Through your fugue state, passing time without trace |
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Lady, I think that you are a new kind |
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And your eyes fill in time, green and almost like mine |
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They're see-through, slightly darker and strange |
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Strange but true, divide the night, divide the night by two |
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You were played, you left in what could only be portrayed |
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As a fugue state, left behind and made late |
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Lady, I think that you are a new race |
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And left alone with my fate |
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Anyone in my place would leave you |
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Anyone in my place would leave you |
