| I’ve been trying to see that man
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| The one that keeps my soul from sin
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| The one that keeps myself away from hell
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| I’ve been looking for so long
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| Behind the walls, behind closed doors
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| I’ve been trying to see that man in me
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| We are the children of the night
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| There is no faith in which to hide
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| No promises, no broken thoughts
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| Because the truth is always there
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| We are the children of the night
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| A man standing on his own
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| He fears commitment, he fears love
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| He fears the freedom taken from himself
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| We all have failures and regrets
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| No man can ever be the best
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| It is survival or defeat at last
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| We are the children of the night
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| A blind fold covering our eyes
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| No promises, no broken thoughts
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| Because the truth is always there
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| We are the children of the night |