| Climbing up to metal doors
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| Splash of red we’ve seen before
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| Cryptic message on the ground
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| Stare straight up before looking down
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| Lean into this scene
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| Wearing widow’s weeds
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| Run inside and suddenly
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| So many limbs all over me
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| Pretty people wild and free
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| Here is where I’ll leave you be
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| You would do the same for me
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| Behind the roads
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| Beneath cities
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| A shape will form from little lights
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| Moves on you
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| Then covers me
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| From head to toe in widow’s weeds
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| In widow’s weeds
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| Make a blanket from your hair
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| They’re getting close but we don’t care
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| You whisper gently unaware
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| That here is where I’ll leave you be
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| You would do the same for me
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| Behind the roads
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| Beneath cities
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| A shape will form from little lights
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| Moves on you
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| Then covers me
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| From head to toe in widow’s weeds
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| (In widow’s weeds)
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| (In widow’s weeds)
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| (In widow’s weeds)
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| It’s starting to shine
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| We’re ready to shine
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| Pulled all the muscles in our heads
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| Won’t allow to look down again
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| No regrets
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| The scene is set
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| But don’t forget
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| Behind the roads
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| Beneath cities
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| A shape will form from little lights
|
| Moves on you
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| Then covers me
|
| From head to toe in widow’s weeds
|
| Here is where I’ll leave you be
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| You would do the same for me |