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Bloodshot eyes nearly open |
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I reach the skies, |
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You dance like a feather (you're in my dream). |
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Gravity can kill but falling is cure, |
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Feels like heaven has turned to hell. |
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No bless for thousand miles, |
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No fragile wings to speed us, |
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Know how frail my world can turn into lovers leap. |
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You're still my dream and fear, |
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You made me light my fire, |
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Know how lust can lead from he to the lovers kill. |
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Cold before your voice took the piece of the night, |
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Pierced by an arrow (I'm in your dream). |
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Hesitation kills and the speed is cure, |
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Feels like the moon is full and now we're chasing more. |
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You're in the spin and it feeds you, |
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You'll find, |
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Death can dance. |
