| An hour of anger, an hour of love
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| This hour of confusion as I look above
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| Death and life as I’ve never seen before
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| One more trip like that and I’m in the mental ward
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| These sights and sounds are all around me
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| They grasp and they don’t let go
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| The sirens, the cries, the laughter, and the sighs
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| I hear the hour — My hour of darkness
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| An hour of darkness, an hour that’s passed
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| This life I feel just won’t be surpassed
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| Death and life as I’ve never seen before
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| One more trip like that will put me in the morgue
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| These sights and sounds are all around me
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| They grasp and they don’t let go
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| The sirens, the cries, the laughter, and the sighs
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| I hear the hour — My hour of darkness |