| These days are dark
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| I lack the spark, to shine, to find my mind baby, and I’m too sharp,
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| to play the part for you
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| For you… where do all my rubies shine?
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| I paid the devil to lose my mind
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| And these days, these days are black as coal
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| I imagine my lost soul away on some paid holiday
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| Ahh, it’s ok if it’s not far away, away
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| Babe, what happens to us now?
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| I lost my will to shout, to dig my body out
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| For this loss, Oh lord i paid the cost…
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| And for this pain, my gentle sould remains away on some paid holiday
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| Ahh, it’s ok if it’s not far away, away
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| Time beats so slow… these days are dark
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| And i’m too sharp to play the part for you…
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| For you… where do my rubis shine?
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| I paid the devil to lose my mind. |
| And these days are black as coal
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| I imagine my lost soul away on some paid holiday
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| Ahh, it’s ok if it’s not far away, away
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| I know there is one way, to bring it on down now
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| Here we are
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| No matter where we start, I’ll always be apart from my unbroken heart
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| And so you keep me close, what matters to you most is that I’ll stay
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| Bring it on down now
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| Where do all my rubies shine? |