| I surrender to the power,
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| Next we’re born again,
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| And with fixation on every sign,
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| I cannot explain.
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| I worship intoxication,
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| I took all the pain,
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| It’s an appetite that you find that you throw away.
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| Survive the golden dreams you try to escape from,
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| But you surrender to the power,
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| To the only way.
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| I love you, I hate you,
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| I love you, I hate you.
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| I love you, I hate you,
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| I love you, I hate you.
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| But that’s the nature of inviting.
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| To your wrecklessness and pleasure,
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| I purely commit,
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| Cause everything that you are,
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| Is everything that is.
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| Survive the golden dreams you try to escape from,
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| But you surrender to the power,
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| To the only way.
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| I love you, I hate you,
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| I love you, I hate you.
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| I love you, I hate you,
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| I love you, I hate you.
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| It’s the nature of inviting. |