| Lay in bed awake and dreaming
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| Why, why, why? |
| Ay
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| Seven layers of gold
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| Nah, I need you right now
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| I don’t think that we’re going to leave yeah aye
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| I don’t think that we know
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| I’ve been selling my soul
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| All my demons come back for me yeah
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| Tell me something but don’t speak, yeah (yeah, yeah)
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| Show me what our eyes can’t see, yeah (yeah, yeah)
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| Make me believe something that — ain’t — real (yeah, yeah)
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| There is nothing to reveal
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| Ghosts flash before my eyes — ain’t real now…
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| You know everything will come un-done
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| Your ghost tears me to the bone, don’t feel whole
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| The thought keeps me terrified
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| Seven layers of gold
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| Nah, I need you right now
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| I don’t think that we’re going to leave yeah aye
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| I don’t think that we know
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| I’ve been selling my soul
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| All my demons come back for me yeah
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| Seven layers of gold
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| Nah, I need you right now
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| I don’t think that we’re going to leave yeah aye
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| I don’t think that we know
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| I’ve been selling my soul
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| All my demons come back for me yeah |