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Walk across the garden in the footsteps of my shadow |
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See the lights out, no one's home |
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In amongst the statues stare at nothing, in the garden moves |
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Can you help me? |
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Close my eyes and hold so tightly |
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Scared of what the morning brings |
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Waiting for tomorrow, never comes |
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Deep inside the empty feeling |
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All the nighttime leaves me |
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Three imaginary boys |
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Slipping through the door, hear my heartbeat in the hallway |
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Echoes round and round, inside my head |
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Drifting up the stairs |
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I see the steps behind me disappearing |
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Can you help me? |
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Close my eyes and hold so tightly |
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Scared of what the morning brings |
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Waiting for tomorrow, never comes |
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Deep inside the empty feeling |
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All the nighttime leaves me |
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Three imaginary boys sing in my |
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Sleep sweet child |
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The moon will change your mind |
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See the cracked reflection standing still before the bedroom mirror |
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Over my shoulder but no one's there |
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Whispers in the silence pressing close behind me, pressing close behind |
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Can you help me? |
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Can you help me? |
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Can you help me? |
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Can you help me? |
