| Once again I’m in too deep
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| Once again there is no sleep
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| Underneath these scarlit skies
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| Where you and me are but a stillborn dream
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| And if there’ll be a brand new dawn
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| Can you tell me
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| Where is my home and where is my haven
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| Where is the heart my name has been graven in
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| You’re still a saint in my eyes
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| But God I am so tired
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| So take the knife
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| And sever the last lifeline
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| It’s over
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| Now one must walk alone
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| One is left behind
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| This is who we are
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| This is where we stand
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| Strangers in the night
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| Our wounds open wide
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| Know that when you’re gone
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| My heart beats for no one
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| Now I’m at the end of my rope
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| Out of strength and out of hope
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| You can have what’s left of me
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| But if you do tread carefully
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| For now my mind is a minefield
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| My heart’s a haunted house
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| Yours is a taste that used to be sweeter
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| Your every word keeps slaying the dreamer
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| I’ll gather the pieces one last time
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| I’m not ok, I’m not fine
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| So dead inside
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| Leaving heaven denied behind
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| It’s over
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| Now one must walk alone
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| One is left behind
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| This is who we are
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| This is where we stand
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| Strangers in the night
|
| Our wounds open wide
|
| Know that when you’re gone
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| My heart beats for no one
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| Now one must walk alone
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| One is left behind
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| This is who we are
|
| This is where we stand
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| Strangers in the night
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| Our wounds open wide
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| Know that when you’re gone
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| My heart beats for no one |