| Did you ever want to be alone?
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| in a world of peace and calm
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| in a world without words in arms
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| did you ever want to be alone?
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| in a dream of the way to go
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| in the shine of the comfort and glow
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| and him I caught of. |
| as much to think
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| I feel the bones under my skin
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| in my trash hold it is much too long
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| Did you ever want to be alone?
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| be a white in decent snow
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| everybody’s gonna lose control
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| I’ll be everything I’d rather be
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| did you ever want to be alone
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| be a wild in decent snow
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| everybody’s gonna lose control
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| I’ll be everything I’ll rather be
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| A little drop in an empty.
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| a lonely holy season of cheese
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| but no flake in decent snow
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| I’m all sensitive to what you have
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| and though inspire of pride
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| and though tense by your lack of pride
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| you can always make me what I am
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| Did you ever want to be alone?
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| be a white in decent snow
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| everybody’s gonna lose control
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| I’ll be everything I’d rather be
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| did you ever want to be alone
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| be a wild in decent snow
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| everybody’s gonna lose control
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| I’ll be everything I’ll ever be
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| have the devil come to eat my soul
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| have the devil come to eat my soul
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| everybody’s gonna lose control
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| I’ll be everything I’d rather be
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| I invite you all to eat my soul |