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I see the world in a swirl of hues, but my favorite color is shame. |
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Tonight the sky is painted... |
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Tonight the sky is painted melancholy and the wind sings songs as if it would lament some tradgedy on the far side of the world. |
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We're in the deep pockets of my mind, where i lust after blood and pain. |
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Tonight the sky is painted... |
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Tonight the sky is painted melancholy and the wind sings songs as if it would lament some tradgedy on the far side of the world. |
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I am I and the world is a woman from who i must take take take. |
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In an act of lust, no, in an act of pride |
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And I am damned, but can |
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I be saved? but can i be saved?...saved |
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Tonight the sky is painted...(echo) |
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Tonight the sky is painted...(echo) |
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Tonight the sky is painted...(Tonight the sky is) |
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Melancholy and the wind sings songs as if it would lament some tradgedy on the far side of the world. |
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And the wind sings songs as if it would lament some tradgedy on the far side of the world. |
