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Dreams stripped down beyond firelight |
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I would go over but my only coat's off white |
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And seeing things unreal |
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God knows what that stain |
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And what comes crawling back again |
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Tears are harbored |
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Down to the thorny altar |
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I'm afraid I might fade away |
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It's to the blood we sing and burn |
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Thousand blackbirds on a string return |
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There's a solitary sun too high |
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Gone without the chosen one, goodbye |
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The ashes scatter |
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Burning Jacob's ladder |
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I'm afraid I might fade away |
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It's to the blood we sing and burn |
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Thousand blackbirds on a string return |
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There's a solitary sun too high |
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Gone without the chosen one, goodbye |
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It's to the blood we sing and burn |
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Thousand blackbirds on a string return |
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There's a solitary sun too high |
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Gone without the chosen one, goodbye |
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Rage untethered |
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The soul a stony desert |
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I'm afraid I might fade away |
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Dreams stripped down beyond firelight |
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I would go over but my only coat's off white |
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And seeing things unreal |
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God knows what that stain |
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And what comes crawling back again |
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The ashes scatter |
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Burning Jacob's ladder |
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I'm afraid I might fade away |