| my head is pounding
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| my mouth is dry
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| my eyes are burning
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| oh I can see you lowering
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| pan de sal*
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| blanc menage*
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| holy holy
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| tension turn me inside out
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| inside out
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| inside out
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| seraphim
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| please don’t pull me down
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| it’s just a drowning man
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| reaching for me now
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| seraphim
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| please don’t pull me down
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| it’s just a drowning man
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| reaching for me now
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| I want release from absolution
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| I want release from
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| I want release
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| I want release
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| terrible angels
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| infant sorrows
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| twilight horses
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| they will walk with me again
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| I can hear them
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| oh I can hear them
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| my ancestor
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| my protector
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| my tormentor
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| and a lot unknown
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| and a lot unknown
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| seraphim
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| please don’t pull me down
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| it’s just a drowning man
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| reaching for me now
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| I want release from absolution
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| an addiction
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| good intentions
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| blue black flowers
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| poison wine
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| blood ecstatic
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| annihilate the sense of things
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| I am born into these breaking hours
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| out of change, change, change
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| (Merci à Elisa pour cettes paroles) |