| Hey, what’s going on? |
| Whatcha doin' here?
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| Is there something wrong tonight?
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| Do you remember who I chose to be?
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| My best friend in this life
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| Life doesn’t run a clear course
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| It flows through from within
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| It’s supposed to take you places and leave markings on your skin
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| And those marks are just a sign of something true
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| You witnessed in your time
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| Of something new, like the start of something fine
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| Like morning dew love will come again to you
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| Like morning dew
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| Morning dew
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| Hey, can you tell me who you are?
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| The colour of your dawn
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| When the gates are open from last night’s revelry on the lawn
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| And when the sounds of laughter still echo in your dreams
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| The smoke screen disappears and nothing is what it seems
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| And your tears have been worthwhile
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| They got you through to a different place and time where all is new
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| To the start of something fine
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| Like morning dew your love will come again to you
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| Like morning dew
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| Love is there when you open the door
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| And you step off the trail you knew before
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| Through the streets and the houses of gods you roam
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| And on their altars you lay your heart of stone
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| Till all laughter is claws on your skin
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| And your moments of clarity scream the hell within
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| When you fade like a rose in the gloom love waits outside your room
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| Like morning dew your love will come again to you
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| Morning dew |