| You gotta know
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| That there ain’t always
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| Words of reason to explain
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| With those words my heart is falling silent
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| To let me slowly go insane
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| God tell me why your voice ran dry
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| And left me dreaming black
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| Dying angels, Dying angels
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| Feeling takes a gun to fire
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| Reason from a lightening sky
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| Dying angels, dying angels
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| I’m agonizing over dreams
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| Strangled by a feeling
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| I wake up dreaming black
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| A million single islands drift apart
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| And I’m losing ground
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| The more I feel the less I know
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| Strait-jacket-hero inward bound
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| God tell me why your voice ran dry
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| And left me dreaming black
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| Dying angels, Dying angels
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| Feeling takes a gun to fire
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| Reason from a lightening sky
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| Dying angels, dying angels
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| I’m agonizing over dreams
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| Strangled by a feeling
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| I wake up dreaming black
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| I wake up dreaming
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| Another hero — a dying hero
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| Another hero — a dying hero |