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As the sand shifts cool beneath your feet |
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By the light of a dead end moon |
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Your haunted fingers on my skin so sweet |
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Your hair the darkest loom |
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Like a cherub left to gather moss |
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Like a ship without it's sail that's tossed |
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Like a vassal to his kingdom lost |
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My soul so pale |
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Oh my lonely heart |
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Oh my soulless girl, will you ever let me go |
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I don't wanna cry no more |
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And here I wander aimless |
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I just want to find the cure |
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To my growing weakness |
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And the one who wanders is not lost my friend |
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From on top a moorish wall |
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I stand I see the valley stretching |
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The mist of sea's are pulling in |
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From your cliff |
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I'm stranded |
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Embedded in your body deep |
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Lie answers to the questions |
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Like a garden hidden from the keep |
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How long I've waited |
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Oh my lonely heart |
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Oh my soulless girl, will you ever let me go |
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I don't wanna cry no more |
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And here I wander aimless |
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I just want to find the cure |
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To my growing weakness |
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Oh dark mistress, my only salvation |
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If only to hold you in blessed suspension |
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Eyes that hold midnight, smile that brings out light |
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Strange fascination, my only placation |
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I don't wanna cry no more |
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And here I wander aimlessly |
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I just want to find the cure |
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To this infernal sadness |
