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Chasing shadows, over my walls |
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With myself hardly sleeping |
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Dwarfs and giants, twenty feet tall |
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Fill the room with their creeping |
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Sounds of breathing sharpen my ears |
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Then they fade into nothing |
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Someone's laughter out in the street |
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Fills the night with their loving |
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I feel the ice in my head |
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Running its hands through my bed |
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Not even dreaming I seem to be dead |
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Colours of yellow and colours of red |
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All I'm asking some secret voice |
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Is to lead me to darkness |
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I'm so tired, dawn never comes |
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I just hide in the shadows |
