| Bad wind blows through my heart
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| I long to be there
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| A wind that brings the dark
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| And pulls my parts apart
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| The wind is cold but warm
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| My mind is failing
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| A sheltering of sorts
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| That nearly had her beaten
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| Bad wind blows through my heart
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| Bad wind blows through my heart
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| Bad wind blows through my heart
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| I long for somewhere
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| A place for when it’s dark out
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| That keeps my heart from harm
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| I can’t look at the stars
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| I can’t be trusted
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| To not look at the stars
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| They pull my world apart
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| Bad wind blows through my heart
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| Bad wind blows through my heart
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| Bad wind blows through my heart
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| Bad wind blows through my heart
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| Will happiness come at last (x6)
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| Will happiness
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| (I long to be there)
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| Come at last
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| (They pull my world apart)
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| Will happiness
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| (I long to be there)
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| Come at last
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| (They pull my parts apart)
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| Bad wind blows through my heart
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| I long to be there
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| A wind that brings the dark
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| And pulls my parts apart
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| I can’t look at the stars
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| I can’t be trusted
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| To not look at the stars
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| They pull my world apart |