| If your world has crashed around you,
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| and your hopes and dreams are gone.
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| If you wish your life was over,
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| but it drags you on and on.
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| Then lock up your heart forever
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| with all your ruined goals.
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| throw away the key,
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| come along with me
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| to the Carnival of Souls.
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| It’s an easy thing to cash in
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| all your chips and buy a ride,
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| and the kind of life that you lead
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| doesn’t leave that much behind.
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| When your flame grows dim
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| with darkness, and, at last,
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| a lone bell tolls.
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| Listen well to me… that bell tolls
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| for thee from the Carnival of Souls.
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| But think twice before you enter,
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| once you’re there you can’t return
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| to the world as you know it,
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| and the hardest thing to learn
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| is… the heartache and the sorrow
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| will stay warm like glowing coals.
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| Yes, it’s sad, but true,
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| they’re a part of you
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| in the Carnival of Souls.
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| Yes, it’s sad, but true,
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| they are forever a part of you,
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| and they will burn you
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| like glowing coals
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| in the Carnival of Souls. |