| I feel the same dread I always did
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| I feel the same dread I always did, until you, until you
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| I feel the same dread I always did
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| I feel the same dread I always did, until you, until you
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| Lonelier now, forget who I am
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| In your arms sometimes
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| Visions appear like lines in the sand
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| They’re the worlds that we left behind
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| Lonelier now, forget who I am
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| In your arms sometimes
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| Visions appear like lines in the sand
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| They’re the worlds that we left behind
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| I wasn’t born afraid
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| All these nights I lie awake
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| I wasn’t born at all
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| This vile body was rendered in stone
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| I could fall from this
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| I’ll die and with me the sun
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| I could conquer this, without you
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| Lonelier now, forget who I am
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| In your arms sometimes
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| Visions appear like lines in the sand
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| They’re the worlds that we left behind
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| Lonelier now, forget who I am
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| In your arms sometimes
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| Visions appear like lines in the sand
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| They’re the worlds that we left behind |