| See lonely shadows — silver needles
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| Abandoned in the evening war
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| Lost children of the night — come catch the candle bright
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| I hear a hollow sound — falling to the ground — she’s lost before she’s found
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| Sad broken angels takin' rainbows
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| Out on the street for all to see
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| If we are the chosen few — what ever happened to
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| All those things we knew, if this is being free —
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| I’d rather search for me
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| You nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did
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| You nearly did me in, you nearly did me in
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| And I need some place to hide — my weary anger down
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| Out on some misty distant highway
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| Feel like I though a million miles
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| Is my search nearly done — I think I see someone
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| I get the urge to run on blindly through the rain
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| And I fool myself again
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| You nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did
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| You nearly did me in, you nearly did me in
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| And I need some place to hide — my weary anger down
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| What ever happened to dignity
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| What ever happened to integrity
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| What ever happened to honesty
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| Well I’ll tell you something baby — I feel the pain just like the sea
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| You nearly did, you nearly did, you nearly did
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| You nearly did me in, you nearly did me in
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| And I need some place to hide — my weary anger down |