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A nightmare of you, of death in the pool |
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Wakes me up at quarter to three |
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I'm lying on the floor of the night before |
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With a stranger lying next to me |
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A nightmare of you, of death in the pool |
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I see no further now than this dream |
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The trembling hand of the trembling man |
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Hold my mouth, to hold in a scream |
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I try to think - To make it slow |
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If only here is where I go |
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If this is real - I have to see |
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I turn on fire, & next to me |
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It looks good, it tastes like nothing on Earth (x2) |
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Its so smooth - It even feels like skin |
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It tells me how it feels to be new (x2) |
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A thousand voices whisper it true |
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It tells me how it feels to be new |
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And every voice belongs, |
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Every voice belongs to you |
