| Yes, I drink away the hurting
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| Wishing that the ghost would fade away
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| There was something more I had to do
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| Before you turned and walked away
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| Promises broken easily, a-ha
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| Mad as we are, cannot fail
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| Lines across my silver screen
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| Sorts it out, burns a trail speed of light
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| Hope flickering
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| Pins and needles climbing up the spine of bone
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| Cathedrals ever high
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| I’m not sure that I could cross this river
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| I’m not sure I want to try
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| Shadows is all that’s left of you, a-ha
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| Mad as we are, cannot fail
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| Lines across my silver screen
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| Sorts it out, burns a trail speed of light
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| Hope flickering
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| Like moths in the night
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| Promises broken easily, a-ha
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| Mad as we are, cannot fail
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| Lines across my silver screen
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| Sorts it out, burns a trail speed of light
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| Hope flickering
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| Mad as we are, cannot fail
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| Lines across my blue screen
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| Sorts it out, burns a trail speed of light
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| Hope flickering
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| Mad as we are, cannot fail
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| Lines across my silver screen
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| Sorts it out, burns a trail speed of light
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| Hope flickering
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| Like moths in the night |