| Tell me a story of mind over matter
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| The hope and glory of life ever after
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| The sound and the fury the cloak and the dagger
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| Days when we sink like a stone
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| Porcelain portraits and silver medallions
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| Plasticine soldiers that march in battalions
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| Angels of mercy and lifelong companions
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| Days when we sink like a stone
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| There a room somewhere with a different look
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| Where your secret life is an open book
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| Where the love we made was a chance we took
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| Days when we sink like a stone
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| Ladybird fly away our friends are gone
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| Ladybird fly away our house is on fire
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| Let us be lovers we’ll melt after midnight
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| Hoist up the mainsail we’ll coast through the daylight
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| Twisted like candles that fade in the half-light
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| Days when we sink like a stone
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| Well we die sometimes to begin again
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| When the same old dreams have the same old end
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| When we lose our mind or we lose our friends
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| Days when we sink like a stone
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| Ladybird fly away our friends are gone
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| Ladybird fly away our house is on fire
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| Ladybird fly away our friends are gone
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| Ladybird fly away our house is on fire
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| Your friends have gone
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| Porcelain portraits and silver medallions
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| Your friends have gone
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| Plasticine soldiers that march in battalions
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| Your friends have gone
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| Angels of mercy and lifelong companions
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| Tell me a story of mind over matter
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| The hope and glory of life ever after
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| The sound and the fury the cloak and the dagger
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| Ladybird fly away our friends are gone
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| Ladybird fly away our house is on fire |