| There is a feeling deep inside
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| As dreary as a winter night
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| It darkens all my pride
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| And drives away the light
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| There is a feeling in my soul
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| It feels marooned and far too cold
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| I stand alone to face the wheel of time unfold
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| Darkness falls inside of me
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| And the sorrow’s growing day by day
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| And though my life’s a broken memory
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| There’s a door and there’s a key
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| Sorrow comes with silent tears
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| And the dawn still haunts my darkest fears
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| What have we both become throughout these years
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| There’s a serpent in all tears
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| There is a river in my dreams
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| That runs so wide, that runs so deep
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| And by it’s riverine
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| I still can hear you weep
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| There is a winter in my heart
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| So freezing cold and utter dark
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| It keeps me down and tears my sanity apart
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| Darkness falls inside of me
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| And the sorrow’s growing day by day
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| And though my life’s a broken memory
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| There’s a door and there’s a key
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| Sorrow comes with silent tears
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| And the dawn still haunts my darkest fears
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| What have we both become throughout these years
|
| There’s a serpent in all tears
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| Darkness falls inside of me
|
| And the sorrow’s growing day by day
|
| And though my life’s a broken memory
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| There’s a door and there’s a key
|
| Sorrow comes with silent tears
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| And the dawn still haunts my darkest fears
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| What have we both become throughout these years
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| There’s a serpent in all tears |