| Roll away your stone, I’ll roll away mine
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| Together we can see what we will find
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| Don’t leave me alone at this time
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| For I’m afraid of what I will discover inside
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| 'Cause you told me that I would find a hole
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| Within the fragile substance of my soul
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| And I have filled this void with things unreal
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| And all the while my character it steals
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| «Darkness"is a harsh term don’t you think?
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| And yet it dominates the things I see
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| It seems that all my bridges have been burnt
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| But you say that’s exactly how this grace thing works.
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| It’s not the long walk home that will change this heart
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| But the welcome I receive with a restart
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| «Darkness"is a harsh term don’t you think?
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| And yet it dominates the things I see
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| «Darkness"is a harsh term don’t you think?
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| And yet it dominates the things I see
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| Stars hide your fires
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| These here are my desires
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| And I will give them up to you this time around
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| And so I’ll be found
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| With my stake stuck in this ground
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| Marking the territory of this newly impassioned soul
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| Hide your fires
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| These here are my desires
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| And I will give them up to you this time around
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| And so I’ll be found
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| With my stake stuck in this ground
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| Marking the territory of this newly impassioned soul
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| But you, you’ve gone too far this time
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| You have neither reason nor rhyme
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| With which to take this soul that is so rightfully mine |