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Invisible sun cast your shadow over me |
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As wind cuts like a knife |
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Catapulting me from life with you |
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Waiting on an empty street, hiding from the sun |
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And in one place or another |
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All my memories still remain |
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You've been taken from my eyes |
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But you're running through my veins |
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Down corridors of rocks and sand |
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It's littered and it's torn |
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The wear and tear from dusk till dawn |
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Waiting on an empty street, hiding from the sun |
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And in one place or another |
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All my memories still remain |
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You've been taken from my eyes |
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But you're running through my veins |
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You've been taken from my eyes |
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But you're running through my veins |
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This treasure can be anyone's |
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To believe in only one |
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It's not a foolish thing, there's no comparison |
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Waiting on an empty street, hiding from the sun |
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And in one place or another |
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All my memories still remain |
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You've been taken from my eyes |
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But you're running through my veins |
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You've been taken from my eyes |
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But you're running through my veins |
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You've been taken from my eyes |
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But you're running through my veins |
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Through my veins, through my veins |
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Through my veins, through my veins |
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Through my veins, through my veins |
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Through my veins |