| White light and flowers, a pleasant dream
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| Only lithium controlls me
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| Everything keeps going
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| Frozen
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| We’ll all be dead
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| Does it make you smile?
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| (Only lithium controls me)
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| (Only lithium controls me)
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| Embracing the black creates a spark
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| And your stomach, an eon in ebony
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| Is it your final light?
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| Is it your final light?
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| Is it your final light?
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| Is it your final light?
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| Is it your final light?
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| The cold envelops you
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| Black diamonds dance, entrance you
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| When you look into my eyes
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| (Only lithium controlls me)
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| Do I make you feel alive?
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| (Only lithium controlls me)
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| Do I make you feel alive?
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| Do they peirce you?
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| Do you see them?
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| Does it make you smile?
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| Do you see them?
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| Does it peirce you?
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| (Black diamonds dance entrance you)
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| (When you look into my eyes)
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| (Does it make you feel alive?)
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| Do I make you feel alive?
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| Does it make you feel alive?
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| Do I make you feel alive? |