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When the day comes You wish it dark |
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Life's black window of Your soul |
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When the day comes |
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You wish I'm dead |
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Black temptation in Your head |
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When Your lies come I wish You're gone |
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The pulse of Your veins under ice |
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When I look into Your heart I find a desert |
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where You let hot rain falling burn |
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I'm walking down this dying land |
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step by step, walk for walk |
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The autumn rain rains on my life |
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drop for drop, tear for tear |
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When the day comes You wish it dark |
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Life's black window of Your soul |
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Let the hot rain falling burn |
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Tell Your heart it has to learn |
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Let the hot rain falling burn |
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Keep Your thoughtful land alive |
