| It’s quite hard to explain
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| Don’t think I even want to
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| But there’s something in your eyes
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| I don’t have a choice
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| Well you said all the darkness to sing
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| You see a difference if you want to
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| And the same fear in your eyes
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| That shakes my voice
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| Take me by the hand and sing it with me
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| You’re gonna have to burn if you want to feel free
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| There used to be a darkness in my heart
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| But there ain’t no more
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| So you walk on the edge of a knife
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| Cut my heart in two
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| So hold to carry my turn
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| But that’s not who society’s right choice
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| I saw the same fear in your eyes
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| That shakes my voice
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| There used to be a certain mess inside my soul
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| That makes me tired to let go
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| There used to be a darkness in my song
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| But there ain’t no more |