| Quick, strike a flame,
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| 'Cause the very last light is gone.
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| I feel something coming
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| As I’m running down the hall.
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| Rawness, this darkness is coming for my soul.
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| Should I fear you or should I just let go?
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| Blackout.
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| I’ve gotta know where you’re from,
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| What you’re trying to tell me, I don’t know.
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| Blackout.
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| Now this moment has come,
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| Here in the dark, I could be anywhere.
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| Time stands still, but I feel you by my side.
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| But this, this moment is running out of time.
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| Blackout.
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| I’ve better know where you’re from,
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| What you’re trying to tell me, I don’t know.
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| Blackout.
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| Now this moment has come,
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| Here in the dark, I could be anywhere.
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| Blackout.
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| Now this moment has come,
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| What you’re trying to tell me, I don’t know.
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| Blackout.
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| I’ve found out where you’re from,
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| Here in the dark, I could be anywhere.
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| Don’t leave, don’t leave me. |