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In this city of raw emotion |
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What's this message you bring to me |
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In my world of blind devotion |
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You were there |
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But I could never see |
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Damien |
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Is your heart harder |
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Whats inside your head |
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Is the dark your father |
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Have all your years are bled |
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In my world I have watched and wondered |
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Safely here from behind these walls |
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And your tears could they mean nothing |
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If from this distance |
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No one sees them fall |
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Damien |
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Is your heart harder |
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Whats inside your head |
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Is the dark your father |
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Have all your years are bled |
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Sometimes late at night |
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When I'm there in bed |
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I lie there wondering |
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Where do you lay your head |
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And do you say your prayers any more? |
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And do you say your prayer? |
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Damien |
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Is your heart harder |
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Do you still feel pain |
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Does the night go farther |
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When you're sleeping in the rain |
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In the dark I have heard a calling |
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Broken wings that beg to fly |
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Is there time or is it too late |
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Is the cut flower no longer alive |
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Damien |
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Is your heart harder |
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Do you still feel pain |
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Does the night go farther |
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When you're sleeping in the rain |
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Damien |
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Damien |
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Damien |
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Damien |
