| Reaching over
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| Life to life
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| Feeling sugared skin
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| My poor baby
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| Kissed him so Too ashamed to lift his chin
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| A voice is speaking
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| He’s the prophet
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| Blinded by the light
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| A heart is breaking
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| I can hear it Dropped when gone beyond my sight
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| Hey there, Mr. Talk Too Much
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| What’s in store for us now?
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| I don’t know how to speak to you
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| I don’t know how to trust you
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| I don’t know how to live for you
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| I don’t know how to love you
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| The gentleman who fell before the court
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| I feel your closeness
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| Like a shotgun
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| A chill within my soul
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| I touch your finger
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| Know your darkness
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| Your passion takes its toll
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| Can’t see that this talk i scheap
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| Let the suffering go |