| The stars above shine down below
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| The fever you hold on this night
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| Deathly cold
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| I can feel from this side of the door
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| I can feel eleanor
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| He said, sun dont rise…
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| He said sun dont shine
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| He said dont bring tomorrow
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| To justify tonight
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| The moon is full — the stars are bright
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| And the sky is a poisonous garden
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| Tonight.
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| Sip your tequila. |
| give me some time
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| To unlearn all Ive learned for the
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| Spring to unwind
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| And then came your sweet gentle mouth
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| I began to move mine.
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| They knew with the dawn —
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| They knew with the day
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| They knew what they had
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| Would be yound naked prey
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| And attacked from all sides
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| By a world filled with
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| Poison and hate
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| Eleanor trembles, eleanor moans.
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| Somehow, this body is someone
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| She always has known
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| She cries tears on his chest
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| O so silent and slow —
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| She said please dont do. |
| please dont go —
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| And she cried and she died in his arms
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| And he cried nevermore
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| The moon is full, the stars are bright
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| And the sky is a poisonous garden
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| Tonight. |