| Tear the secrets out of my tongue
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| Let the old claw cut us right
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| Steal the silence I have sung
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| Let the rivers run as blood
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| Tear the hallowed hurt from my head
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| Sound the sirens painted red
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| Call the lovers back to bed
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| We’ll be dancing with the dead
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| Heavy with your heart
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| Heavy with your heart
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| Heavy with your heart
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| Heavy with your heart
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| Lose the hounds that harry your head
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| Line the hollow road with blood
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| Let the howling reach its crest
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| All the souls will lay to rest
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| Heavy with your heart
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| Heavy with your heart
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| Heavy with your heart
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| Heavy with your heart
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| With your heart, your heart
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| With your heart, your heart
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| With your heart, your heart
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| With your heart, your heart
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| With your heart, your heart
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| With your heart, your heart
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| With your heart, your heart
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| With your heart, your heart |