| When the night get cold and the moonlight rise, I start to lose my my mind mind
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| There’s something inside me driving me crazy I can’t take it, I, I
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| Just can’t understand why I’ve struggled inside for most of my my my life
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| But I’m back from the shadows, please step aside because it’s my my my time
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| Woke up one night with a butterfly knife up on my oakwood nightstand
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| I took that knife and severed myself from everybody in my way and
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| I put my docs on went outside to dead man waltz to the voice
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| The siren sings, she’s constantly calling me, see she said «Death is waiting»
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| I said, «Okay, I’ll be right there, but I’ve been sick of waiting»
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| She said, «What do you mean, baby, you’re the king, don’t you see it, maybe?»
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| Maybe the future’s complicated, I hate it but I can’t take away
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| The pain of past mistakes so I get jaded
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| But every day seems like a re-run in ways, I can’t explain it
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| It never ceases to amaze me, the way that life bleeds away
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| It’s time, it’s time
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| It’s time, it’s time
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| It’s time (let's go), it’s time (let's go)
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| It’s time (let's go), it’s time (let's go)
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| It’s time (let's go), it’s time (let's go)
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| It’s time (let's go), it’s time (let's go)
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| When the night get cold and the moonlight rise, I start to lose my my mind mind
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| There’s something inside me driving me crazy I can’t take it, I, I
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| Just can’t understand why I’ve struggled inside for most of my my my life
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| But I’m back from the shadows, please step aside because it’s my my my time |