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This rendered me silent |
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Tuneless, only petrified |
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Roads leading to nowhere |
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Twisting through it's silver hair |
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In time I got me the lucky right |
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To see it in an apple light |
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I'll always remember right |
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To see it in an apple light |
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Sleep, asleep in an old chair |
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Stupor of another time |
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Thoughts circling nowhere |
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Captured in a bed of lime |
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Once, while |
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I was watching |
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Something got a piece of me |
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Now, now, |
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I can tell you |
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Why I am incomplete |
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Now, the predator is in sight |
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It sees me in an apple light |
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I'll always remember right |
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To see it in an apple light |
