| Hiding mystery in my head
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| I avoid the arms that with pleasure
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| Would welcome my surrender
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| I can’t even trust my eyes
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| The path I walked is paved with fear
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| Tunnel with no end
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| And too winding to understand that all I need is to reach out
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| For brighter side of the dark
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| Behind the mask
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| Hypocrisy
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| Night is come
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| Day is done
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| Once blood has been drawn
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| There’s always a need
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| Before the curtain of night will fall
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| With its heaviness
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| Before the lamp will project a trembling silhouettes
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| I’ll sneak into your head to steal your happiness |