| How could I let it get this far?
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| To the edge I’ve been drawn by promises
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| And what’s the reason
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| For a heart to only misguide me
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| Blind me, tear myself apart?
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| When darkness falls and silence talks
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| At the edge of thoughts that you memorised
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| I’m the truth between the lines
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| They read and deny me and tie me to fantasy
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| And they’ll curse this darkest hour
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| When in oblivion I’ll die
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| Oh will you make me turn the page, one after another
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| If only you would make a mark the eye can see
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| You’re dancing in around
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| Through the dark you long to find
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| Alight at the midnight t sky
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| To persuade the night
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| Don’t leave me blind, give me one sign
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| Grant me just one look into the mystery behind
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| Fire and flames, heartache and pain:
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| You break me just to make me feel like a golden child
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| What if it’s nothing but a dream
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| The great mystery, great mystery
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| We carry the flame to accelerate
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| The evolution of an age
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| Cast your eyes into the crystal ball — alright
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| We embrittle the weak that is’nt meant to be
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| We’re gonna make it coronate the chosen ones
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| Who never sinned against their vocation
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| Don’t be afraid: just look around
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| Don’t question what your eyes can see
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| Don’t leave me blind, give me one sign
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| Grant me just one look into the mystery behind
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| Fire and flames, heartache and pain:
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| I’ve borne from my devotion
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| Oh she won’t see me, she won’t feel me
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| She’s lost on her won, and so am I?
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| I see a cold moon rise above those empty streets
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| And I see movements part their lives
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| I hear the ticking leaving scars you can’t conceal
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| Ain’t it poignant how you try
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| Impatiently they’re giving up on hearts
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| Whose signs they cannot read
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| As silence doesn’t talk, eternity will cease
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| And as you marvel at the artwork in your hands
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| Rich in detail, so frail and beautiful
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| And you forget the rules
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| The elder’s always made up for you
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| To save you precious time
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| You watch them pile up, they are saving on and on
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| Even you don’t know where they store it all
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| You’ve got to be a fool if you don’t save along
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| A thousand screaming
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| And silence doesn’t speak to thousands screaming
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| No, silence doesn’t wanna speak…
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| And I see tears shed over days when all was good
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| A child didn’t care for what never really mattered
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| I see tears shed over days
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| When all was good and time
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| They had a lot to give away
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| When their hearts had eyes to see
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| And the final mystery
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| Was more than a fancy tale
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| And answers you did find
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| To dare what you would find inside, no
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| Don’t leave me blind, give me one sign
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| Grant me just one look into the mystery behind
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| Fire and flames, heartache and pain:
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| You break me just to make me feel like a golden child
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| Don’t leave me blind, give me one sing
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| Grant me just one look into the mystery behind
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| Fire and flames, heartache and pain:
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| You break me just to make me feel like a golden child
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| Don’t leave me blind, send a sing
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| Oh is it really not a dream?
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| The great mystery |