| When you have no one
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| No one can hurt you
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| When you have no one
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| No one can hurt you
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| In the corners there is light
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| That is good for you
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| And behind you, I have warned you
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| There are awful things
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| Will you miss me when I burn
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| And will you eye me with a longing
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| It is longing that I feel
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| To be missed or to be real
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| When you have no one
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| No one can hurt you
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| When you have no one
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| No one can hurt you
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| Will you miss me when I burn
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| And will you close the others' eyes
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| It would be such a favor
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| If you would blind them
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| There is absence, there is lack
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| There are wolves here abound
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| You will miss me when I turn
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| Around
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| When you have no one
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| No one can hurt you
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| When you have no one
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| No one can hurt you |