| I come carrying a bunch of dread things
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| Every last one likes to mumble and sing
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| I’ve got a chisel buried deep inside a rock
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| One or two sheep have run away from the flock
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| It’s still light out let’s shoot down the sun and then
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| I will show you all the things the past dragged in
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| Blue light blue flame blue spark
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| Trying for survival
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| It’s known my name from the start
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| From the moment of arrival
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| Flood memories tearing me apart
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| Train rhythm of a dark blue heart
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| Me and you equals three not two
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| Cause of the uninvited guest in blue
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| Right from the drop, why try to fight?
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| Listen to the ghost rider blowing «dark night»
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| Burning hands have got hold of my guts again
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| I’ll keep talking try to hold the embers in
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| Blue light blue flame blue spark
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| Trying for survival
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| It’s known my name from the start
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| From the moment of arrival
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| Flood memories tearing me apart
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| Train rhythm of a dark blue heart
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| Blue light blue flame blue spark
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| Trying for survival
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| It’s known my name from the start
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| From the moment of arrival
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| Flood memories tearing me apart
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| Train rhythm of a dark blue heart |