| Dreams stripped down beyond firelight
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| i would go over but my only coat’s soft white
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| and seeing things unreal
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| god knows what that stain
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| and what comes crawling back again
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| Tears a harbor
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| down to the thorny altar
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| i’m afraid i might fade away
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| It’s to the blood we sing and burn
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| thousand blackbirds on a string return
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| there’s a solitary sun too high
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| gone without the chosen one, goodbye
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| The ashes scatter
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| burning jacob’s ladder
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| i’m afraid i might fade away
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| Rage untethered
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| the soul a stony desert
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| i’m afraid i might fade away |