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The shadows fill the corners across the square they come a-crawling to offer shelter, to haul me in |
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Without a needlepoint in the light |
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And the steel to still your tongue |
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The night hides a multitude of uncovered sins |
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The heart beating in |
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Capricorn, |
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I take on a guise |
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They won't define me anytime in the |
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English rain |
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Will I feel an automatic release from all this pain ? |
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With no movement, undiscovered, |
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I lie in wait |
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So what if you're sentimental |
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And I'm out of tears, out of sympathy ? |
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I'll make it look accidental |
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And I'll leave no sign to say your life was mine |
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No-one I think fell out of my tree |
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No-one I carried just the same |
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Thinner than most sinners and saints alive |
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Dare you speak my name ? |
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So what if you're temperamental |
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And I'm out of tears, out of sympathy ? |
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So what if |
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I'm elemental ? |
