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Just give me a second darling, to clear my head |
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Just put down those scissors baby, on this single bed |
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The sand in the hourglass is running low |
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I came through thunder, the cold wind |
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The rain and the snow |
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To find you awake by your windowsill |
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A sight for sore eyes and a view to kill |
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I broke down in horror at you standing there |
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The glow from the moon |
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Shone through cracks in your hair. |
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I shouted with passion, |
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'I love you so much' |
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But feeling my skin, it was cold to the touch. |
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You whispered 'where are you?' |
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I questioned your doubt |
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But soon realised, you were talking to God now |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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And I know it's mine |
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I just need more time |
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So get off your low and let's dance like we used to |
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But there's a light in the distance |
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Waiting for me, I will wait for you |
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So get off your low and let's kiss like we used to |
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I looked in the mirror |
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But something was wrong. |
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I saw you behind but my reflection was gone. |
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There was smoke in the fireplace |
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As white as the snow. |
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A voice beckoned gently |
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'Now it's time to go' |
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A requiem played as you begged for forgiveness |
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'Don't touch me!' I screamed |
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'I've got unfinished business' |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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And I know it's mine |
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I just need more time |
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So get off your low and let's dance like we used to |
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But there's a light in the distance |
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Waiting for me, I will wait for you |
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So get off your low, and let's kiss like we used to |
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You've got blood on your hands |
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And I know it's mine |
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I just need more time |
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So get off your low and let's dance like we used to |
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But there's a light in the distance |
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Waiting for me, I will wait for you |
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So get off your low, and let's kiss like we used to |
