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I can see night in the day time |
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Into the woods i quietly go |
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It takes all the strength i have in me |
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These are the woods |
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The night of the soul |
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Painful to see |
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Love without action |
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Painful to see years of neglect |
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Achin' to see all that they see |
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Still telling lies to the remains of respect |
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Creatures we are worth defending |
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It takes the right word said from the heart |
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Given to you without ending |
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Given to you, the purpose of art |
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Thousands of plans, i've made many |
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I wonder just how many plans i have made |
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Feelin' this mood overtake me |
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Finally to see the truth as it fades |
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Out of these woods will you take me |
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Out of these woods, out of the strom |
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Sinless child can you save me |
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Guilty man, freedom is yours |
