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And the air was alive |
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With piercing sound |
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And burning skies |
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The horror did me good |
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The magic was on my side |
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And hot and cold ideas |
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Were running onto your eyes |
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Your sinking gray eyes |
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She shook his head |
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Like so much meat |
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The horror did me good |
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Time to exercise |
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Like ice about to melt |
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You empty yourself of everything |
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It's cold and gray again |
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Your body begins to fall |
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The color blinds your eyes |
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The flavor dulls your taste of anything |
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You try to break out |
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But some thing's just locked the door |
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You'll get blue eyes |
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If you stand too close to him |
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And la la la, la,la |
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You die inside your dream |
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I love you like you |
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Love me not |
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I love you like you |
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love me not |
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I love you like you |
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Love me not |
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I love you like you |
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love me not |
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I love you like you |
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Love me not |
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I love you like you |
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love me not |
