| Far off from that shady past
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| Ascending up those stairs
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| I finally heard a voice of reason
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| I had not heard in years
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| Despite your efforts to convince me
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| That there wasn’t nothing there
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| I finally faced my intuition
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| After all
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| But I remember waking up
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| And walking through that snow with you
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| My mind was almost static
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| In all that winter cold
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| And for the sake of preservation
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| Well, I decided not to notice
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| That my interests played no part
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| In your design
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| We’re not so different, you and I
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| You got your reasons for avoiding your demons
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| And I know I got mine
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| So watch out for those predators
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| They got fear inside their hearts
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| They’re sure to strike you from a distance
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| And tear your flesh apart
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| And then get angry
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| 'Cause you’re tracking all your blood across their floor
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| Well, we don’t need those contradictions
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| Anymore
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| We’re not so different, you and I
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| You got your reasons for avoiding your demons
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| And I know I got mine
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| We’re not so different, you and I
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| We’re not so different, you and I
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| We’re not so different, you and I
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| You got your reasons for avoiding your demons
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| And I know I got |