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I have been this way before |
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Check each window, every door |
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For a passage through this night |
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This night |
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But each hallway ends the same |
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Every door's been checked in vain |
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For a way to reach that light |
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That light |
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As I move in deeper |
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Towards this castle's keeper |
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Every stair seems steeper |
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Am I risking my own life? |
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My lifeThen a falcon in the air |
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Looking down returns my stare |
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While she's circling around |
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AroundThen she dives straight towards a wall |
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Then she isn't there at all |
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And is gone without a sound |
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No soundI have no choice but to follow |
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What was solid now is hollow |
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Stairways hidden behind curtains |
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Realizing nothing is certain |
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Suddenly upstairs |
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I'm climbing |
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Then through hallways twisted, winding |
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This falcon on her endeavor |
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Do these stairs just go forever on? |
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And in that room, an old man sitting there |
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He's writing notes and drops them in the air |
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Somewhere outside upon an ocean breeze |
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Which takes them out past where the eye can see |
