| Chasing shadows, over my walls
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| With myself hardly sleeping
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| Dwarfs and giants, twenty feet tall
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| Fill the room with their creeping
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| Sounds of breathing sharpen my ears
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| Then they fade into nothing
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| Someone’s laughter out in the street
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| Fills the night with their loving
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| I feel the ice in my head
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| Running its hands through my bed
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| Not even dreaming I seem to be dead
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| Colours of yellow and colours of red
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| All I’m asking some secret voice
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| Is to lead me to darkness
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| I’m so tired, dawn never comes
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| I just lie in the shadows
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| All I’m asking some secret voice
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| Is to lead me to darkness
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| I’m so tired, dawn never comes
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| I just lie in the shadows
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| I feel the ice in my head
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| Running its hands through my bed
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| Not even dreaming I seem to be dead
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| Colours of yellow and colours of red |