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Who will penetrate the tightening muscle? |
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Who will cut across the thickening skin? |
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Who will be the one to reach their hand in |
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And pull out the golden heart? |
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Who will? Who will? Who will? |
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Who will? Who will? Who will? |
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From all the ashes of all the crashes |
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Who will be the one, be the one? |
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Who will lay me down in green pastures? |
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Or lead me from the burning sand? |
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Who will be the one to lay their cards down |
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And always hold the winning hand? |
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Who will? Who will be the one? |
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From all the ashes of all the crashes |
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Who will be the one, be the one? |
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Will be the one |
