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Did you hear as she called |
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As her voice came down the hall |
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How it trembled as soft as a little girl? |
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Towards the knock on the door |
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I watched you glide across the floor |
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As you answered a hundred voices spoke |
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We will crawl through the mud |
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They will bathe in their own blood |
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We will take them like a splinter from an eye |
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And we come in the night |
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We are made of blackest light |
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Like a torch falling fast out of the sky |
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There's no fat in this land |
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The old heart has left it's hand |
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So let's sit and watch the distant fires glow |
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We will steal what we could |
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We are through being good |
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We will only be the sum of what you know |
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Did you hear the awful sound |
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As they pushed into the town? |
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I could tell the switch had flipped inside your head |
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There's no love left to give |
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We can't hide, we can't live |
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We are holding hands and walking with the dead |
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You can take me home |
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But I can't be alone |
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I can't be alone |
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Did you hear as she called |
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As her voice came down the hall |
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How it trembled as soft as a little girl? |
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Towards the knock on the door |
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I watched you glide across the floor |
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As you answered a hundred voices spoke |
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We will crawl through the mud |
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They will bathe in their own blood |
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We will take them like a splinter from an eye |
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And we come in the night |
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We are made of blackest light |
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Like a torch falling fast out of the sky |
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Like a torch falling fast out of the sky |
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Like a torch falling fast out of the sky |
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Like a torch falling fast out of the sky |
