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Hiding behind my hair today |
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My eyes dance with fire |
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The thought of living here |
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And the bounds I transpire |
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Walking in this slow-motion now |
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I think you've made so bad |
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Standing with your mannequin |
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I try to hold my breath |
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The grave that bears my name |
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Started a dream |
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A dream, immortality |
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Yet I fall in vain |
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Just as long as I don't breathe |
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I'll never be like them |
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Standing with your mannequin |
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I try to hold my breath |
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If you go and I would stay |
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And you would call my name |
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I would cry, yes, I would cry |
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Walking in or walking out |
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Is the same as talking about my heart |
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My heart |
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Hiding behind my hair today |
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Wishing I was far away |
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Walking in this slow-motion town |
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I seem to be so bad |
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Standing with your mannequin |
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I try to hold my breath |
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If you go and I would stay |
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And you would call my name |
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I would cry, yes, I would cry |
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Walking in or walking out |
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Is the same as talking about my heart |
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My heart |
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If you go and I would stay |
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And you would call my name |
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I would cry, yes, I would cry |
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If you go and I would stay |
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You would call my name |
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I would die, yes, I would die |
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Walking in or walking out |
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Is the same as talking about my heart |
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My heart |
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Anyone can see |
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You're laughing down at me |
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It's easy for you now |
