| and through the life force and there goes her friend
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| on her nishiki it’s out of time
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| and through the portal they can make amends
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| hey would you say whatever we’re blanket friends
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| can’t stop what’s coming
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| can’t stop what’s on its way
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| and through the walls they made their mudpies
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| i’ve got your mind i said
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| she said i’ve your voice
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| i said you don’t need my voice girl
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| you have your own
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| but you never thought it was enough of so they went years and years
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| like sisters blanket girls
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| always there through that and this
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| there’s nothing we cannot ever fix i said
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| can’t stop what’s coming
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| can’t stop what’s on its way
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| bells and footfalls and soldiers and dolls
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| brothers and lovers she and i were
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| now she seems to be sand under his shoes
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| there’s nothing i can do can’t stop what’s coming
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| can’t stop what’s on its way
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| and now i speak to you are you in there
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| you have her face and her eyes
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| but you are not her
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| and we go at each other like blankettes
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| who can’t find their thread and their bare
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| can’t stop loving
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| can’t stop what is on its way
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| and i see it coming
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| and it’s on its way |