| Send me to sleep, tell me a story of soul
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| Send me to sleep, sell me a story of soul
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| When I was a boy, I had a dream
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| Nothing would ever get in the way of me
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| Send me to sleep, tell me a story of faith
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| Send me to sleep, sell me a story of faith
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| When I was a boy, I realised
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| I was afraid of the big surprise
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| Trapped in a room with no way out and don’t feel too strong
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| These are the days of fear and doubt, where’s the kindness of strangers gone
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| I am falling apart again and I need a friend
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| Send me to sleep, tell me a story of hope
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| Send me to sleep, sell me a story of hope
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| When I was a boy, I didn’t think
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| I would be left standing on the brink
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| Trapped in a room with no way out and don’t feel too strong
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| These are the days of fear and doubt, where’s the kindness of strangers gone
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| I am falling apart again and I need a friend
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| I think I lost myself
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| While I was somewhere else
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| Trapped in a room with no way out and don’t feel too strong
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| These are the days of fear and doubt, where’s the kindness of strangers gone
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| I am falling apart again
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| I am falling apart again
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| I am falling apart again and I need a friend |