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Give him hope |
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Give him progress |
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Give him time |
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Sell him communion |
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Dream angels telepathy |
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It's an item |
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Of appropriate backing |
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Regardless of enemies |
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Things are fine beneath your zodiac sign |
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The dancing monsters |
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Have all gone home to bed |
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To find their secret hideaways |
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If this is the reason |
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That i have no recall |
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Each man has his fuss |
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It's not a thing |
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You think you can run |
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But you know you must fall |
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Ever spiralling down |
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Afraid forever |
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It fazes me slightly |
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It dazes me nightly |
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But these things won't hurt me |
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And i feel like a completely different person |
