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One hour ago - a step back in time |
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The season drew the pupils in my eyes |
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When the water turned to blood |
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It turned my guilt into the lies |
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Gold is the metal of purity |
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My body has turned in for good |
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Every crawling corner in my mind |
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Changing the things i understood |
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How can it be - That you're blinded again |
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You can hear them dying within |
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the souls under your skin |
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Crunple in a sea of sin |
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Gold is the metal of purity |
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My body has turned in for good |
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Every crawling corner in my mind |
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Changing the things i understood |
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So well - so bright |
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Im flying away - i cannot stay |
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dawn breaks free |
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and pale faces are turning the night |
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Gold is the metal of purity |
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My body has turned in for good |
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Every crawling corner in my mind |
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Changing the things i understood |
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So well - so bright |
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Im flying away - i cannot stay |
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dawn breaks free |
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and pale faces are turning the night |
