| I’m addicted to feeling,
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| Stealing love isn’t stealing
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| Can’t you see that I understand your mind?
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| I’m a walking believer,
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| I’m a ghost and a healer
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| I’m the shape of the hole inside your heart!
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| Not looking for a brighter side
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| Crooked steps will take me higher
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| I don’t care if you want to cry!
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| I’m a soldier for hire
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| Killing all you admire
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| And you live in denial but that will change
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| Not looking for a brighter side
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| Crooked steps will take me higher
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| I don’t care if you want to cry
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| When blood is raining down,
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| It cuts a deep deep river
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| And we’re diving, yeah, we’re diving
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| My Crooked steps
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| Right behind you, right behind you
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| My Crooked steps
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| Right behind you, right behind you
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| My Crooked steps
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| (Right behind you…)
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| My Crooked steps
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| (Right behind you…)
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| I’m a walking believer, I’m a ghost and a healer
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| Can’t you see that I understand your mind?
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| Can’t you see that I understand your mind?
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| My crooked steps right behind you
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| My crooked steps right behind you
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| My crooked steps right behind you
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| My crooked steps right behind you
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| My crooked steps right behind you
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| My crooked steps right behind you
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| Right behind you
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| Right behind you
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| Right behind you |