| Reach out your hand, I promise it’s easy, you’ll fade to black, you’ll fade to
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| black
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| You’ve made your plans drawn out your feelings, but now it’s fading black all
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| around you
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| The marble cracks, don’t be so distant, oh, oh, oh
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| Out of touch your touch through my bones, turns me to white gold while we fade
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| to black
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| We fade to black
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| Underneath my skin I’m shining, makes me feel uneasy, afraid to ask
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| We fade to black, we will
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| This is electricity, oh, this is electricity
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| In four square windows, in added spaces, you fade to black, you fade to black,
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| you will
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| Typeset on paper indents your memory, now it’s fading black all around you
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| People made of wax you keep your distance, oh, oh, oh oh
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| Out of touch your touch through my bones, turns me to white gold,
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| while we fade to black
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| We fade to black, Underneath my skin I’m shining, makes me feel uneasy,
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| afraid to ask
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| We fade to black, we will
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| Out of touch your touch through my bones, turns me to white gold,
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| while we fade to black
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| We fade to black, Underneath my skin I’m shining, makes me feel uneasy,
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| afraid to ask
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| We fade to black, we will |