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Come back to me |
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I'm not that made of stones |
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I'm not the one |
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Who used to it before |
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I will be wise |
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We will live joyfully |
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The other guys |
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Will never come for more |
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But don't ask me where I got this blood... |
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I would have killed |
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Everyone one our road |
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We will be quiet |
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We will be all alone |
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Don't cut your strings |
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It's for your own good, you know |
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Outside the world |
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Is not a place for you |
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But don't ask me where I got this blood... |
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But don't ask me where I found this knife |
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Don't be afraid |
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It's me my love |
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You think I changed |
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But God is ours above |
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I will tie you on our bed |
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I will tie you on our floor |
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I will tie you on our walls |
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I will tie you on our grave |
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So we'll be together isolated |
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So you'll learn the word : isolate |
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So we'll be together isolated |
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For love, for God : isolate |
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Just like you and I |
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Just like you |
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End. |
