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In the beginning my love was fierce |
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One heart stopped and another started |
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I flashed my eyes, cracked wise and left them dry |
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Now I sit with my babe at my breast |
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I was never this good at my best, never higher |
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The moon was paper white the night you saved my life |
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When my spirit guide left me behind |
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The wood was closing in, foggy was the night |
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The night you saved my life |
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When my spirit guide left me behind |
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I spy with my third eye something volatile and vital |
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So say goodnight, sleep tight, don't let them bite |
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Now I stand with the wind at my back |
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Every day brings a new breed of jackass |
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I was never good at monkey-in-the-middle, never a fighter |
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The moon was paper white the night you saved my life |
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When my spirit guide left me behind |
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The wood was closing in, foggy was the night |
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The night you saved my life |
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When my spirit guide left me behind |
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The moon was paper white the night you saved my life |
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When my spirit guide left me behind |
