| I’ve put my trust in all your senses
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| And I’ve put down all my defences
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| All to let you peek inside
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| The abyss that I try to hide
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| I’ve tried to open up my eyes
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| And started lifting my disguise
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| All to let you peek inside
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| The darkness that I try to hide
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| Back in the days, everything seemed allright
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| Back in the days, the sun was bright (it hurt me)
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| Why did the darkness go away
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| Why did I long for the new day
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| Why did I look up into the sky
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| Asking myself: Why didn’t I die?
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| I’ve put my trust in all my senses
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| And put up all my defences
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| All to close up again and hide
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| And not to let you peek inside
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| I tried so hard to close my eyes
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| Started improving my disguise
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| All to close up again and hide
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| And not to let you peek inside |