| Those tears on a gaping voice
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| Who’s stretching arms match the hunger of mine
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| These lips will they never join
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| But always draw me closer and further entwined
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| With a promise dealer, understand all freedoms fade away
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| To a point of view where many different pathways meet
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| And we’re standing on this precipice with nothing much to save
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| But the deep blue screams of falling dreams with our next move
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| Heaven hide your eyes
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| (Heaven hide your eyes)
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| Heaven’s eyes will never dry
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| (They will never dry)
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| The shades of a thousand steel
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| Come flashing by my face in the fury of war
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| In desolation and abandoned fields
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| The hungry make their stand when they’ll stand for no more
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| Hear the passion in their voices, see the heaven in their eyes
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| (Heaven in their eyes)
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| Their hopes and schemes are waiting dreams of less than paradise
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| (Less than paradise)
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| And sometimes we make promises we never mean to keep
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| (Never mean to keep)
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| And blackmail is the only deal a promise dealer sees
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| Heaven hide your eyes
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| (Heaven hide your eyes)
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| Heaven’s eyes will never dry
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| (They will never dry)
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| Heaven hide your eyes
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| (Heaven hide your eyes)
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| Heaven’s eyes will never dry
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| (They will never dry)
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| Heaven hide your eyes
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| (Heaven hide your eyes)
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| Heaven’s eyes will never dry
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| (They will never dry)
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| Heaven hide your eyes
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| (Heaven hide your eyes)
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| Heaven’s eyes will never dry
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| (They will never dry)
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| Heaven hide your eyes
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| (Heaven hide your eyes)
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| Heaven’s eyes will never dry
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| (They will never dry) |