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As the sorrow is an open invitation |
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And my story is done, and the character is gone |
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As the moonlight is nothing but a memory |
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And my story is done, and the character is gone |
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[whispering] |
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As the sorrow is an open invitation |
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And my story is done, and the character is gone |
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And they're crying in my soul |
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Sense your freedom |
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Together you pretend |
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Sense your freedom |
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You're learning for yourself |
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Sense your freedom, forevermore |
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Could that be my brother? |
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Could that be my sister? |
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Could that be my brother? |
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Could that be my sister? |
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Sense your freedom |
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Together you pretend |
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Sense your freedom |
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You're learning for yourself |
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Sense your freedom, forevermore |
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Could that be my brother? |
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Could that be my sister? |
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Together forevermore |
