| Floatin' on the wind, until I find you
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| I bury myself deep inside your heart
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| You won’t feel a change
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| We’ll just become the same thing
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| And never spend a single day apart
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| And yes, I guess there have been many others
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| And yes, I’ve treated them the same as you
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| But quick I bled them dry
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| And I licked the salty tears they cried
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| And many went from many to a few
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| I’m the angel of death, babe, the end is near
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| Keep you hand on your chest, don’t let me whisper in your ear
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| It’s best to keep on walking
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| Lock the door when I come knocking
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| Mine’s the voice you never wanna hear
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| Maybe you’ll be shocked by this admittance
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| Things are rarely ever what they seem
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| I don’t mean you harm by my existence
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| Mmmm
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| Just let your tired eyes slip into dreams
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| I’m the angel of death, babe, the end is near
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| Keep you hand on your chest, don’t let me whisper in your ear
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| It’s best to keep on walking
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| Lock the door when I come knocking
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| Mine’s the voice you never wanna hear |