| Paint me your picture and hang it on the wall
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| Color it darkly, the lines must start to crawl
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| Down, down, down
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| Spin me around and around
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| Draw me away to the night from the day
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| Leave not a trace to be found
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| Down, down
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| Nothing is real but the way that I feel
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| And I feel like going down, down, down, down
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| Down, down, down, down, down
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| Paint me a picture of eyes that never see
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| With flashes of lightning that burn for only me
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| Hey hey hey
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| There’s only the devil to pay
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| I’m ready to go
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| Pull me down from below
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| Give me a place I can lay
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| Hey hey
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| Nothing is real but the way that I feel
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| I feel like going down, down, down, down
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| Down, down, down, down
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| Hey hey
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| Nothing is real but the way that I feel
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| And I feel like going down
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| Down, down
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| Nothing is real but the way that I feel
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| And I feel like going down, down, down, down
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| Down, down, down, down
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| Down, down, down, down
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| Down |