| A nightmare of you of death in the pool
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| Wakes me up at quarter to three
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| I’m lying on the floor of the night before
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| With a stranger lying next to me
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| A nightmare of you of death in the pool
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| I see no further now than this dream
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| The trembling hands of the trembling man
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| Hold my mouth to hold in a scream
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| I try to think to make it slow
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| If only here is where I go
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| If this is real, I have to see
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| I turn on fire and next to me
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| It looks good, it tastes like nothing on earth
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| It looks good, it tastes like nothing on earth
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| It’s so smooth, it even feels like skin
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| It tells me how it feels to be new
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| It tells me how it feels to be new
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| A thousand voices whisper it true
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| It tells me how it feels to be new
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| And every voice belongs, every voice belongs to you |