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One more night, one more before I shall wither and die |
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Grant me just one more life, one more, I need it to make this thing right |
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The more that I gave the less I received, it's all for them and none for me |
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I am unworthy to be sacrificed, I'm such a tragic comic |
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Doing the dance and singing the songs |
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I'm Morpheus in a masquerade |
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The orchard of sins I have held deep within |
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I will burn down for you |
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One more night for me to turn into what I've portrayed |
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Call me by my true name one more time, one more before it's too late |
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It's not their ovations that I so adore, it's your shrine I kneel before |
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You were my beginning and you'll be my end, my lover and my friend |
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There in the dark you have always been wailing |
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Waiting for me to return back home |
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Hold on to me when the ballroom has emptied |
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Last cadence faded |
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Dark is the road that now lies before me |
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Twisting the path to that empty house where |
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Evil lurks in every darkened room just waiting for you |
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Liars and the martyrs, I've got dreams to auction |
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Devil can you hear me, I've got souls to sell |
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Sinner or a saint - for me it's all the same |
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I have grown so tired of this masquerade |
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My ray of hope, where are you now when I need you the most |
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You are the child of love, and you are all I've been longing for |
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Let your morning fail upon me, let the nighttime fade away |
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Bestow on me forgiveness and let me live for another day |
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On this ground I've made my bed, and in it I will lay |
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Born at evenfall, now old and gray |
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I'm Morpheus please dance with me, as always you can take the lead and |
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Guide me through the waltz of life, sailing through the seas of night |
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I'm Morpheus please caress me, hold my heart too weak to beat |
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For I'm not sure I want to see what you're going to show to me tonight |
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A silhouette of a broken man standing by the shoreline |
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He turns around and I can see it's me |
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Standing where the ocean touched the sand |
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This little boy has grown to be a man, let me be the best I can |
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Take me where the clouds caress the horizon |
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Where all I'll hear is whisper of the wind |
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A mothers womb, a soothing song once more |
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And the star I used to wish upon, so long ago |
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One moment, unbroken, my heart will be wide open |
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For someone, for no one, cast to the wind my ashes |
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Here I stand, naked and ashamed, I've been stripped down to the bone |
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The emperors new clothes that no one here can see, yet no one cares to say |
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But it's good enough for me, abandoned and forsaken by my |
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Imaginary friends |
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They all leave me alone so I can I doubt my existence |
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For in the end I don't even know who I am |
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I've shifted shape so many times I've forgotten which one's mine |
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So sick and tired of being sick and tired |
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My quest for immortality has made me so much more human that |
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I ever wished to be |
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My love, save me |