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Again asleep |
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Waiting for some relief |
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I know I am |
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The one to blame |
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Waiting for nights |
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When sleep will be deep |
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I need someone, some help |
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Something |
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And now I'm wondering why |
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I broke my world to pieces |
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Dragging with me your life |
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And yet pray for grace |
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Deserving or not |
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I fear this pain I bear |
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Is my free pass to heaven |
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Should I surrender |
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Should I pay by grief |
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Feelings of guilt are smashing my mind |
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No rest for me |
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No light in my eyes |
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My sun will set |
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At down for ever |
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And now I'm wondering why |
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I broke my world to pieces |
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Dragging with me your life |
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And yet pray for grace |
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Deserving or not |
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I fear this pain I bear |
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Is my free pass to heaven |
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Some come and join me |
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In the dance before |
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The fire spirits may be pleased |
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Could that be so sweet |
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Help me chasing shifty gods once more |
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Let the dancer feed the flames of hope |
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Each spark will tell my wish and deeds |
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Can die and let live |
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Ash will bury words and what they mean |
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Some come and join me |
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In the dance before |
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The fire spirits may be pleased |
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Could that be so sweet |
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Help me chasing shifty gods once more |
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Let the dancer feed the flames of hope |
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Each spark will tell my wish and deeds |
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Can die and let live |
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Ash will bury words and what they mean |
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Some come and join me |
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In the dance before |
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The fire spirits may be pleased |
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Could that be so sweet |
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Help me chasing shifty gods once more |
