| In the flinty light, it’s midnight
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| And stars collide
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| Shadows run, in full flight
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| To run, seek and hide
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| I’m still not sure what part I play
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| In this shadow play, this shadow play
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| In the half light, on this mad night
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| I hear a voice in time
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| Well, I look back, see a half-smile
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| Then it’s gone from sight
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| Won’t you tell me how I can find my way
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| In this shadow play, this shadow play
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| Shadow play, shadow play
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| Sounds come crashing
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| And I hear laughing
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| All those lights just blaze away
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| I feel a little strange inside
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| A little bit of Jekyll, a little Mr. Hyde
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| Sounds come crashing
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| And I hear laughing
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| All those lights just blaze away
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| I feel a little strange inside
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| A little Mr. Jekyll, a little Mr. Hyde
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| Thoughts run wild, free as a child into the night
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| Across the screen a thin beam of magic light
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| Things they just don’t look the same
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| In this shadow play, this shadow play
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| Shadow play, shadow play
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| I can’t run away from this shadow play |