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If it is true, if you have come to the rescue, |
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Why do the bells sound of danger? |
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Words of peace, they fall from you freely. |
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Awful free for a stranger. |
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Setting sun, you know you ought to run. |
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There's a wolf here among the sheep. |
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But marching along to the spirit catcher's song, |
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You remain in a dreamless sleep. |
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Desperate eyes, let the counterfeit suffice. |
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Hoping high, they will be kind to you. |
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Fog and fears and a mouth full of hot tears, |
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Can drown that voice sent to guide you. |
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And wicked tongues with their hooks, |
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And their ice blood, |
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Can wake the demons inside you. |
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Doubt will creep through the windows as you sleep, |
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Setting in like a cold, cold front. |
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Your hands go numb and your stomach doubles up. |
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And you think, was I happy once? |
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Desperate minds, hold the counterfeit so tight. |
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Hoping high, they will be kind to you. |
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Hoping high, they will be kind to you. |
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Hoping high, they will be kind to you. |
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Run run run run. |
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Run run run run. |
