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The sweat had sunk into his sheet |
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The moon was lighting up the street |
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He pictured her in some strange place |
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Bathing in some stranger's heat |
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If heaven's you, then hell is me |
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He closed his eyes to better see |
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All images taking turns |
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Then suddenly like in a dream |
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He's watching him, touching her |
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And knowing well the earth will rebel |
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And knowing about nature's curse |
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But that was just a bad excuse |
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There wasn't even much to lose |
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So many lives that he could choose |
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He chose the wrong one now he's thinking |
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Inside, outside |
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You're tearing me |
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For the love of your skin |
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Just tell me where have you been |
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Inside, outside |
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You're tearing me |
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And it don't mean a thing |
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Just tell me where have you been |
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Is this the dark setting in? |
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Imagination if you dare |
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Can take you almost anywhere |
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He's howling like a lonely wolf |
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But acting like something scared |
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(This is not happening, God set me free) |
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He tried to hold the clamor down |
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Silence never seemed so loud |
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He never looked for what he found |
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Another storm behind the clouds |
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Inside, outside |
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You're tearing me |
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For the love of your skin |
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Just tell me where have you been |
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Inside, outside |
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You're tearing me |
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And it don't mean a thing |
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Just tell me where have you been |
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Is this the dark setting in? |
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Feelings come and feelings go |
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But no one really wants to know this one, baby |
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You can trust it like your meanest friend |
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It don't suck up, it don't pretend |
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Like a big slow motion accident |
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It will f*ck you right up in the end |
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Now watch it |
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Now watch it |
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Inside, outside |
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You're tearing me |
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And it don't mean a thing |
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Just tell me where have you been |
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Is this the dark setting in? |
