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Early morning when the sky is black |
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And your fingers taste of really strong spice |
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Early morning when the sky is black |
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All my kisses hit you right between the eyes |
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I'm going out of here for the last time |
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I'm going out of here for the last time |
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Did you know that I won't be back |
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When you wake up you probably realized |
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Did you know that I won't be back |
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I'll escape your whispers, your true lies |
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I'm going out of here for the last time |
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I'm going out of here for the last time |
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Do you feel the loneliness? It moves away now, it moves away now |
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Do you feel the loneliness? It's here to stay now, it's here to stay... |
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I'm going out of here for the last time |
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I'm going out of here for the last time |