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From my cocoon of angel wings |
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From my cocoon I'm gonna let you in |
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From my cocoon of angel wings |
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From my cocoon I'm gonna let you in |
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They sing of lost electric love |
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They sing about hope |
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They sing of giving up |
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And then they sing about joy |
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They sing of pain |
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They sing about cold metallic blame |
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From my cocoon of angel wings |
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From my cocoon I'm gonna let you in |
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From my cocoon of angel wings |
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From my cocoon I'm gonna let you in |
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They sing of waiting endlessly |
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They sing about lost eternity |
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And then they sing about waking up alone |
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They sing about being on your own |
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Copy paste is a sin, Tristan is a god |
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From my cocoon of angel wings |
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From my cocoon I'm gonna let you in |
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From my cocoon of angel wings |
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From my cocoon I'm gonna let you in |
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I'm gonna let you in |
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I'm gonna let you in |
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Just as the drums begin |
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I hear them whispering |
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I'm gonna let you in |
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I'm gonna let you in |
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Just as the drums begin |
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I hear them whispering |
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As I stumble look away |
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Don't want you see me this way |
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I am no good, I am no good at all |
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Nobody catch me when I fall |
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They see this spiral on the edge |
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They see the winter like a ledge |
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Upon a ledge we all just stumble down |
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No built to last, no built to stick around |
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From my cocoon of angel wings |
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From my cocoon I'm gonna let you in |
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From my cocoon of angel wings |
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From my cocoon I'm gonna let you in |
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I'm gonna let you in |
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I'm gonna let you in |
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Just as the drums begin |
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I hear them whispering |
