| Walking blind inside the dark of your soul
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| (Inside the dark of your soul)
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| Calling out and reaching out for your call
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| (For your call)
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| All your eyes, they’re blinding me, blinding me
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| Paralyzed, you’re killing me, killing me
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| Dead and gone, it tears my skin, You are
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| The death of me, licensed to kill
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| Crawling inside your skin
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| You’re the death of me, I see the thrill
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| In your eyes
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| They spread lies, feeding my own dreams (my own dreams)
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| Like a stain from crawling down on your knees (on your knees)
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| All your eyes, they’re blinding m, blinding me
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| Paralyzed, You are
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| Th death of me, licensed to kill
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| Crawling inside your skin
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| You’re the death of me, I see the thrill
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| In your eyes
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| And there is more
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| Light to break the door
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| My soul, my soul
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| The death of me, licensed to kill
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| Crawling inside your skin
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| You’re the death of me, I see the thrill
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| In your eyes
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| The death of me, licensed to kill
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| Crawling inside your skin
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| You’re the death of me, I see the thrill
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| In your eyes
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| You’re the death of me
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| You’re the death of me
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| You’re the death of me
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| You’re the death of me |