| Closing doors opens eyes
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| To the fatal gift of a well timed lie
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| Loved in the flesh, but butchered in the mind
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| Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world
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| Closing doors opens eyes
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| To the fatal gift of a well timed lie
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| Loved in the flesh, but butchered in the mind
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| Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world
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| Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world
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| Holy globe, eternal home
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| Sacred sphere, so glad I’m here
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| Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world
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| Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world
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| (Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world)
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| (Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world)
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| (Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world)
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| (Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world)
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| (Oh, what a pearl, what a well made world) |