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I heard my lady in white sing out in the woods |
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But there in the summer air I was frozen where I stood |
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Cause witches hide behind the trees |
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And they laugh at delicate bones in my sunken skin |
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The body of a fragile man I'm feeling trapped in |
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But I can see my hands begin to change |
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And I open up beneath an American moon |
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I'll be beside her singing with her soon |
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I've breached these forest walls in front of me before |
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I'll be hers soon |
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Cause I'm the same |
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Though all the features of my face have changed |
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And I-I-I can feel no pain |
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So throw them all away |
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All your silver bullets |
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And all your strongest chains |
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The sight of me may have changed |
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But the inside stays the same |
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And I walk alone in the night |
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Following her song |
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The light of a thousand enchantments illuminate the ground |
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Everything evil cowers away |
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And I enter into the field that she's singing from |
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Don't want her to turn away and run |
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With all of the softness in my voice I'll find a way |
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To say; |
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That I'm the same |
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Though all the features of my face have changed |
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And I-I-I can feel no pain |
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So throw them all away |
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All your silver bullets |
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And all your strongest chains |
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The sight of me may have changed |
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But the inside stays the same |
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And now she turns to face me there |
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She stops singing and stares |
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And I-I-I am scared |
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Without a word she floats across the grass |
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And puts her ivory hand insi-i-ide |
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Of mi-i-ine |
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Cause I'm the same |
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Though all the features of my face have changed |
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And I-I-I can feel no pain |
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So throw them all away |
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All your silver bullets |
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And all your strongest chains |
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The sight of me may have changed |
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But the inside stays the same |
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And the inside stays the same |
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And the inside stays the same |
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