| Voices of cheer
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| Calling from deep inside
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| Finding me helpless inside your brain
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| I should believe in hope
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| No one can save me from myself
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| No more fears
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| Thunders of peace in my head
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| Grown for gears in idle heart
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| A war of mistaken gods of stone
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| Riddles and rhymes
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| Found in the meaning of a spell
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| Locked with my crown till it’s over
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| Going down with my greed and my pain
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| Just a look at my heart can resolve it
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| I can’t keep the secret, let me go
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| I would not say what the truth’s about it
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| Even if I knew it
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| Fish your dime from down the wishing well
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| Don’t try to resist me
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| And deny I’m miserable again
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| Hell yes I know
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| When no more tears will tear apart
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| And no longer haze will blur my sight
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| Heard that the wise
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| Tried to believe in someone else
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| Look now the black king is older
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| Going down with his greed and his pain
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| But a look at my heart can resolve it
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| I can’t keep the secret, let me go
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| I’m gonna find the waiting is over
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| No beginning and not an end
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| Even if my aim is shown
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| Well I’m not holding on till the end
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| Locked with my crown till it’s over
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| Going down with my greed and my pain
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| Just a look at my heart can resolve it
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| I can’t keep the secret, let me go |