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There's a thief on a summer's night |
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Across an ocean |
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Who sees another's life fading away |
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And of this life he writes |
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Without emotion |
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Then pushes it from sight |
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Somewhere faraway |
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To a distant land |
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Every tear betrayed |
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And never makes |
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And never makes |
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And never makes |
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And never makes a stand |
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Makes a stand |
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Lord there's something wrong |
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Makes a stand |
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Could a star's forgotten light |
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A child's devotion |
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Embrace eternal night |
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In shallow graves |
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As we watch from distant heights |
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No breath or motion |
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Still every ghost must haunt in its own way |
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Sleep beneath my dreams |
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Safe within my hands |
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Where I never under |
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Never under |
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Never understand |
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Lord there's something wrong |
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No one remembers |
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No one denies |
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No one asks questions |
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No one replies |
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Here nothing enters |
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Nothing departs |
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Here nothing's ended |
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If nothing starts |
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In your life could you carry on |
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Could you never think about it |
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Till in time you start to doubt it |
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Then you close your eyes |
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Is it really gone |
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How in truth can you defend her |
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If you're really not remembering |
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No regrets |
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If you just forget |
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If a memory is lenient |
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You can find it most convenient |
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So you let it fade |
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Till it's very vague |
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Just a silhouette of shadows |
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But the shadows are still lingering |
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Still I hold you there |
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With your endless stare |
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I'm too old to be living this |
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Lived to long to be given this |
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Can our god be forgiving this |
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I had a light that shined |
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Across my mind |
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Rarely see it any more |
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Now it is mostly dark |
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Accept for sparks |
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Can't remember what they're for |
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I am the morphine child |
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The dream defiled |
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The never ending metaphor |
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I am the wizard oz |
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Result and cause |
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Never look behind that door |
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Cantations |
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Cantations |
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Cantations |
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Cantations |
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Never listen to the crowd before me |
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Never listen to the self ordained |
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Never really wanted to believe it any way |
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Time is fading |
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Night is calling |
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I am on my way |
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Turn around turn around |
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Turn around turn around |
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Time is fading |
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Night is calling |
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I am on my... |
