| I don’t know her name, it looks like she’s afraid of
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| She never smiles and never talks a lot
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| But you should get a glance, so silent — see her dancing
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| She lives alone in room 804
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| Transparency fulfillment this lightning appearance
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| Your silence in a sick and weary world…
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| When you’re turning around, you know, I see you
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| Living in a house of glass that bursts to come through
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| Dancing on a pile of shards that hurt — but not you, you’re paralysed-
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| But you are dancing, I can see you
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| I need to know her name, 'cause she won’t stay the same
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| Her beauty disappeares by spoken words
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| But driven by desire, the unknown devil’s fire-
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| The higher I get — the deeper I will fall
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| When you’re dancing you’re an open fire-
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| I wanna touch you, a long desire
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| I wanna play your dirty game
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| I wanna feel you 'till you blow my brain
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| I wanna break out of my rusty cage
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| I need to know your pretty name
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| A rush of blood runs through my veins-
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| Where do we go, do you feel the same?
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| I wanna dance like lovers do
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| My darkest dreams are coming true
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| You’re touching me and I turn insane
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| And I forgot my name… |