| I’m next in line and my supply is running out
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| It’s time to leave, the clouds are hanging low
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| The truth begins to show
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| Lover, hunter, friend and enemy
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| You will always be every one of these
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| Lover, hunter, friend and enemy
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| You will always be every one of these
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| Nothing’s fair in love and war
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| In life, in love, this time I can’t afford to lose
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| For one, for all, I’ll do what I have to do
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| You can’t understand, it’s all part of the plan
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| Broken pieces of the night
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| Sing like hollow lullabies
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| You and I, always in disguises
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| Lover, hunter, friend and enemy
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| You will always be every one of these
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| Lover, hunter, friend and enemy
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| You will always be every one of these
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| Nothing’s fair in love and war |