| was standing on the 7th floor
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| And saw a body on the pavement
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| Is that me?
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| The one I’m looking at, from the 7th floor
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| I rushed to the elevator, that was very slow
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| I noticed I was naked with only my scar (f)
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| Don’t cut my hands — can’t strangle you
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| Don’t cut my legs — can’t walk out on you
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| Don’t cut my tongue — can’t spit on you
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| Don’t cut me off — I’ll kill you
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| Then the door opened
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| To the ground floor
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| So I slowly stepped outside
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| And stood over the body
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| Maybe it was not me afterall
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| It was only a shadow, yes, a shadow
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| Don’t cut my hands — can’t strangle you
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| Don’t cut my legs — can’t walk out on you
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| Don’t cut my tongue — can’t spit on you
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| Don’t cut me off — I’ll kill you
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| Honey, I think I died
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| Or was it you who just tried
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| The reason I’m asking is
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| There’s a guy standing over us
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| Wearing only a scar (f)
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| But it was not a body at all
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| It was just a shadow, a shadow
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| Don’t cut my hands — can’t strangle you
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| Don’t cut my legs — can’t walk out on you
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| Don’t cut my tongue — can’t spit on you
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| Don’t cut me off off off off off… |
| A shadow… |