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Vanishing points and midnight horizons* |
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Herald another night. |
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Without you by my side. |
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Bring me the light, |
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Bring me the dawn, |
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Bring me another day. |
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But further, from your arms. |
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And this world is frozen, |
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And my limbs so numb. |
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Feel the Frostbite. |
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Exceed all hope of coming back alive. |
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And these roads we've chosen, |
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Leave our hearts so numb. |
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As another day, |
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Sets in teeth, |
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Ready to strike. |
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But there will be no dawn, |
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At these hours. |
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I find my mind, |
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Turns itself in circles, |
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Reigniting the worst of fears, |
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And leaving others to the cold. |
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Powerless. |
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I'm afraid to lose, |
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These thoughts of you. |
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Please leave me the scars, |
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Just leave me the scars. |
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Wake (Wake), |
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These are the hours left to ghosts. |
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These are the times, |
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reason fails to reach |
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These are the places, |
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For which echoes fail to return. |
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And Solitude runs hand in hand with, |
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Disaster. |
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And this world is frozen, |
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And my limbs so numb. |
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Feel the Frostbite. |
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Exceed all hope of coming back alive. |
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And these roads we've chosen, |
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Leave our hearts so numb. |
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So I'll salvage what little hope I can, |
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From the sun. |
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Still I'm choking on the words, |
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I should've said, |
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1,000 times. |
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And I'm cursing every memory, |
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And I'm holding on until, |
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There's nothing left to save. |
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Every scar, |
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Let Every scar still bare your name. |
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Every scar still bares an angel's face. |
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An angel's face. |
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And still I chase, |
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I chase the sun. |
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And still I chase, |
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I chase the sun |
