| I have turned away from you,
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| and I am god-less.
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| A wasteland of poison;
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| a hidden fortress.
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| I have blackened out the stars,
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| and hidden frequencies.
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| I have silenced all the waves,
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| and forbidden secrecies.
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| Chorus:
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| Just step into your light.
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| This dog doesn’t bite — no.
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| I just want to be your friend,
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| you know, I’ve never been in love before.
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| I’ve never been in love before.
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| -Ohh ohh ohh-
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| There is nothing of you, now,
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| No ghost, no, not a trace.
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| No flower, not a seed nor perfume, in your place.
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| I have searched amidst a barren plain of emptiness.
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| And I am worthless.
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| It is futile.
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| You’re invisible.
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| I am infantile.
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| Chorus:
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| Step into the light — oh.
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| This dog doesn’t bite -yo.
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| Just wanna be your friend,
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| You know, I’ve never been in love before.
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| I’ve never been in love before.
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| -Ohh oh ohh-
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| I have murdered the divine in me;
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| set the godness free,
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| I have squandered it all.
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| Like less than the sum,
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| I am parts of a whole;
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| there is something missing,
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| There is something I stole
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| (There is something I stole…)
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| Why have you forsaken me?
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| Where do you hide?
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| I feel the betrayal
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| simmers, it blisters,
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| it digs downand burrows,
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| deeper inside,
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| the more that I try,
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| I cannot deny it.
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| It feels like
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| It feels like
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| (I've never been.)
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| It feels like
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| (I've never been in love before.)
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| I’ve never been in love before.
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| It feels like
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| (I've never been in love before.)
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| It feels like
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| (I've never been in love before.)
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| It feels like
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| (love.)
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| Step into the light — oh.
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| This dog doesn’t bite — no.
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| Just wanna be your friend,
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| You know that I’ve never been in love before,
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| (love before.)
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| Just a step into the light -oh.
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| You know that this dog doesn’t bite — no.
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| Take hold of my hand
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| You know that I’ve never been in love before,
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| -Oohhhhhh- |