| There’s no one stirring on my street tonight
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| There’s no one leaning on my window pane
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| No one to ascertain, or just apologize to
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| There’s no one to kill my anxiousness again
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| And if you can please take these arrows from my side
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| Their poison marks are like a tattoo of my pride
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| I’m guilty, so guilty, dead guilty
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| Blind, I’m blind
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| You know I’m blind baby, say it isn’t right
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| So blind, I’m blind
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| I’m certifiable but I’m on time
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| No priest in midnight black can cure my itching flea
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| This case of stricken lust has really got a hold on me
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| And if you can please take this sword back from my side
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| It’s poison mark is like a tattoo of my pride
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| I’m guilty, so shoot me, I’m guilty
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| Blind, I’m blind
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| You know I’m losing my mind, I’m paralyzed
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| So blind, I’m blind
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| Certifiable but right in time
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| Wooo hooo, wooo hooo
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| I need divine intervention, Your divine intervention
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| You’re divine, You’re the vine, I’m the branch
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| You’re the vine, I’m the fig leaf
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| You’re the branch, You’re divine
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| I’m blind (I'm deaf and dumb and that’s not all)
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| You know I need a dose of Your spirituality
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| I’m blind (I'm deaf and dumb and that’s not all)
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| I can see now my eyes are opening
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| I’m deaf and dumb and that’s not all
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| I’m deaf and dumb to it all |