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This is why you don't feed the animals |
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That live inside my head |
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This is why you don't encourage me |
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Mingling with the dead |
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I won't remove guards from my wall |
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I won't shed my outer shell |
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And expose my heart |
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I'll die long before you get to me |
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And dark and dismal was my song |
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But I will never again sing along |
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I swear I've been cowardly for quite some time |
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Now this melancholy boy is gonna shine |
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Let's go, arrows out |
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I'm gonna go |
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Let's go, gonna go arrows out |
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And when it gets dark |
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Sometimes my heart leads me |
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Into the woods |
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There I drink a sinister mead |
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That drives away the good |
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I'm gonna go arrows out |