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A year in the hole had taken its toll when I took a good look at me |
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And what a surprise the scope of my eyes could only see black |
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And I remember someone who was taking them two by two |
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And lately I'd become the one who'd have laughed at you too |
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There was a black flag on my morning |
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There was a black flag on my day |
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There was a black flag on everything around |
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And I was walking backwards again |
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Black flag, black flag |
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I walked in the day, my usual way looking through a two by four |
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It colored my view, I couldn't see you or maybe I just wouldn't |
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And I remember the time when the sunlight fell on my head |
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And lately I'd become a member of the walking dead |
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There was a black flag on my morning |
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There was a black flag on my day |
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There was a black flag on everything around |
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And I was walking backwards again |
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Black flag, black flag |
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And I know that I was wrong it was up to me |
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If I wanted to see |
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And I remember the day when I saw the mask on my face |
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And I knew that it was time to put the thing in its place |
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I'd put the black flag on my morning |
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I'd put the black flag on my day |
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I'd put the black flag on everything around |
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And I was walking backwards again |
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Black flag on my morning |
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Black flag on my day |
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I'd put the black flag on everything around |
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And I was walking backwards again |
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Black flag on my morning |
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Black flag on my day |
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I'd put the black flag on everything around |
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And I was walking backwards again, it was up to me |
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And I know that I was wrong |