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Curl up tight into a ball |
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Curl my body against the soil |
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Staring up here |
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At the cathedral wall |
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I will sleep tonight |
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Be a baby |
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Forget it all |
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Be a baby |
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Watch the quiet stones |
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Massive friend |
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Cathedral wall |
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I will sleep tonight |
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A mother to the living |
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A mother to the dead |
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Silent as the moonlight |
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I come to lay my head |
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And I won't know you |
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Anymore |
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The peckish evening rolls once more |
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Into the ravenous night |
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Of hunger pains |
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That keep our troubled souls awake |
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We are forbidden to explain |
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A mother to the living |
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A mother to the dead |
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My ghost will drink the moonlight |
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Magic stones |
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My heart and bones |
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And I won't know you |
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Anymore |
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She's cold |
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She knows me |
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Cathedral wall |
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She's cold |
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She shows |
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I borrow |
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Keep away |
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Keep you away my love, my love |
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And pray I might sleep tonight |
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The violence of my heartbeat |
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The violence of the blood |
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I will sleep with the cathedral |
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And, one day, you'll give up |
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And I will love you |
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But I won't know you |
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Anymore |
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My frenzied and exhausted mind |
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Will somehow find a way |
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To leave you for a time |
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Condemned to lieing |
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And lying awake |
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[These chains are all your own...] |