| I hear cries and whispers in the night
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| But I know that I was in the right
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| Hear footsteps echo behind me as I walk
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| People listening when I talk
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| No room for error, no room for mistakes
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| No time for friends it’s for your own sake
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| It’s for your own sake
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| Go to the window and what do I see?
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| Killer’s face looking at me
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| Go to the window and what do I see?
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| No room for feelings
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| Careless talk costs lives
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| Cold as the cold war front
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| The red star life
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| I see faces when there’s no-one there
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| Memories that I don’t need to share
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| No room for error, no room for mistakes
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| No time for friends it’s for your own sake
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| It’s for your own sake
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| Go to the window and what do I see?
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| Killer’s face looking at me
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| Go to the window and what do I see?
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| Go to the window
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| What do I see?
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| Go to the window
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| The killer is me
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| It’s me
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| It’s me
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| Twist and turn, twist and turn, twist and turn, twist and turn, twist and turn |