| Oh, blinded, now I see
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| That I could not hold you
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| My orange tree
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| Left in the darkened room for three of us to share
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| Oh, maybe you were free
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| Before my blackened wing covered you
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| I took the sing from your song
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| I made a bed
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| Where you don’t belong
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| Oh, poor me, she fell beneath the wheels to help me up
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| Black Sea, I failed to be a light you found in love
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| Oh poor me, she fell beneath the wheels to help me up
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| Black Sea, the monster killed the melody you loved
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| Now I’m going places on my own
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| Blinded, now I see
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| That death moves amongst us
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| And with such ease the rife surround us
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| These silent beasts are hard to bear
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| Lonely, oh, no not me
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| I have a grave to dig, fast moving feet
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| You gave me light
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| Where it once was gone
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| I made a bed
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| Where you don’t belong
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| Poor me, she fell beneath the wheels to help me up
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| Black Sea, I failed to be the light you found in love
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| Oh poor me, she fell beneath the wheels to help me up
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| Black Sea, the monster killed the melody you loved
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| Now I’m going places on my own |