| Walking man, he walks by me.
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| The earth, it shakes so softly.
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| See’s the grey, my vacant eyes.
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| Peter, why is the blind man blind?
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| Oh kill me love. |
| Light this fire.
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| Tear my heart, all my desire.
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| If all my life I thought I’d seen.
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| Well I was so blind, make these hands clean
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| I want to see
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| Took the dirt from beaneath my feet.
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| Rubbed my eyes, my soul be cleaned.
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| When I’m asked, how can this be?
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| Four chapters pass and the dead live free.
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| h kill me love. |
| Light this fire.
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| Tear my heart, all my desire.
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| If all my life I thought I’d seen.
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| Well I was so blind, make these hands clean
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| I want to see
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| Kill me love, light this fire.
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| Tear my heart, oh, I was so blind.
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| Now keep me calm, keep me on my feet.
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| Pray the ground I never meet.
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| I say kill me love, light this fire.
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| Tear my heart, oh, I was so blind.
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| Now keep me calm, keep me on my feet.
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| Pray the ground I never meet.
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| I want to see |