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Something calls me |
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From a dark place |
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And so I pray every night |
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Something knows me |
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It whispers my name |
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And I'm losing my faith |
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I can feel it breathing |
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But it feels like something dead and cold |
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I can feel it waiting |
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But it waits for something in my soul |
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Sometimes I call out for you, and sometimes I'm afraid |
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So I beg God |
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For salvation, for an angel |
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Every night |
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And I ask God |
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Can He forgive me? |
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And I want to believe |
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I think I hear it laughing |
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But it sounds like my voice lost and old |
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I think it showed me Heaven |
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And now I know why I'm scared to die |
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Am I a fool in the dark, I don't know |
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Am I the ghost in my dreams, I don't know |
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Am I a shadow of life, I don't know |
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Am I afraid of the truth, I don't know |
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Sometimes I call out for you, and sometimes I'm afraid |
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So I ask for |
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One small mercy? |
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But it whispers 'Who are you?' |
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So I ask God |
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If He can save me? |
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He says 'It's all too dark' |
