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It's all coming back to me now darlin' |
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The things that |
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I hide from are here |
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I used to run around late at night |
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Giving myself up without a fight |
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But now I see it, |
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I see it clear |
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The truth is here, |
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So come on hold me tight ' |
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Cause I was not a child afraid of darkness |
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But an Adult |
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Afraid Of |
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The Light |
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It's all coming back to me now darlin' |
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The shadows |
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I held in my arms |
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But my arms were weak, |
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I let them slip away |
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Leaving me to face another day |
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And now I see it, |
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I see it clear |
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The truth is here, |
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So come on hold me tight ' |
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Cause I was not a child afraid of darkness |
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But an Adult |
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Afraid Of |
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The Light |
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Opening, Open, |
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Opening, Open every door |
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When It's |
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A and not |
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PM, I see |
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Now I see it clear the truth is here |
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Adult Afraid |
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Of The Light |
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The truth is here, |
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So come on hold me tight ' |
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Cause I was not a child afraid of darkness |
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But an Adult |
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Afraid Of |
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The Light |
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Yes the truth is here, |
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So come on hold me tight ' |
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Cause I was not a child afraid of darkness |
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But an Adult |
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Afraid Of |
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The Light |
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Oh the truth |
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It's all coming back |
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The things that |
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I hide from |
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Are here |
