| I can’t deny these foolish hands of mine
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| Have towed me in the dark
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| A collision course which has hit the rocks
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| Has now pierced my heart
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| I’m stricken down by deceptive moves
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| What’s meant is meant to be
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| Who’ll try console a losing side
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| When that losing side is me
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| So now I’ll go and step out of line
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| The untouchable is a touch too fine
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| A crazy lust that strips me bare
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| A tarnished whim that will not wear
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| So now I’ll go and step out of line
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| The untouchable is a touch too fine
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| A crazy lust that strips me bare
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| A tarnished whim that just will not wear
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| I’ve witnessed sin that’s made me swallow deep
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| And haunt me till I’m dead
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| A silent voice that only speaks the truth
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| Is gagged and bound instead
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| So now I’ll go and step out of line
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| The untouchable is a touch too fine
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| A crazy lust that strips me bare
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| A tarnished whim that will not wear
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| So now I’ll go and step out of line
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| The untouchable is a touch too fine
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| A crazy lust that strips me bare
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| A tarnished whim that just will not wear
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| So now I’ll go and step out of line
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| The untouchable is a touch too fine
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| A crazy lust that strips me bare
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| A tarnished whim that just will not wear |