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And tell me |
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Are you skin-soaked? |
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And tell me |
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Does your face look old? |
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Are your eyes red |
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From your tears shed? |
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Oh tell me |
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Do you feel let down? |
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And torches |
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Will not guide you |
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When conscience cannot lead you on |
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Are you safer |
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With the night claimed (??) |
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Well tell me |
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Will you just go home? |
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And say you'll never let it go |
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Say you'll never let it go |
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And if the winters are long |
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and they are cold |
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Say you'll never let it go |
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Oh this promise |
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Well it's binding |
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Oh this promise |
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Will not leave you no |
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And say you'll never let it go |
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Say you'll never let it go |
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And if the winters are long |
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And they are cold |
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Say you'll never let it go |
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If the righteous steal your bones |
