| I sank into your night, and the pleasure was infinite and so dark that I thought
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| Weave my flag with a circle of stars
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| The moon in a corner
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| You have become my nation
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| And I, eclipsed, am a beacon in full sun
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| How envious of humanity
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| If turning off your lights turns on my anxiety
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| Follow your invasion, through the air
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| Follow his invasion, and it is constant
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| A winged being will rise, through his veins, spring
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| I already hear his footsteps, or am I the one who sees his footprints?
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| Who can explain it?
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| Follow your invasion, through the air
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| Follow his invasion, and it is constant
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| I swim in my obsession, again
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| I go to my obsession, and again I will fall
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| And now that I'm half two, and the antidote is worse than my addiction to you
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| On your back I crawl, and you, still stunned, listen:
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| "shhhhh, it's my turn to start"
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| And I think of Bonnie and Clyde, together they knew how to die
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| While you and I... the endless eternal night
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| dark life is like that
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| If the mirrors in the living room aren't broken, I am
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| That when I bite you I will notice the same spasm and contraction
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| That will cross my skin, you, my blood and heartbeat
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| And I think of Bonnie and Clyde, they didn't want to give up
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| While you and I... the eternal night, without end
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| Don't you see it that way?
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| It will always be like this… Will it always be like this???
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| If it's always going to be like this, I want to be able to decide
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| Aural light, come back to me... |