| My dear its time that you should know
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| I filled my closet full of bones
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| All parts of skeletons since turned to ghosts
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| And I wear them underneath my clothes
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| And darling promise me that you won’t close your eyes
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| Take my hand I’ll lead you through this night
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| And somewhere, someway we’ll meet again, my love
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| In a place where you and I are safe
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| And somewhere, someway
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| I traced my shadow on the street
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| To find that body wasn’t me
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| And I wondered who could this impostor be
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| And somewhere, someway we will meet |