| Empire of sorrows, as if for everyone, I grew up in a storm
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| Good fortune teller’s spell, a stranger in a land, ripped from all its
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| firstborn sons
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| Turned shadows into dark, ghosts of hopeless morning screams
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| The flows of underground, way too bright to be seen, in a darkness of my own
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| In a darkness of my own
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| In a darkness of my own, I can see a thousand cranes
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| Like neon bridal sparks are feeding old whispers
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| I’m covering love with shame, like a sun in smoking waves
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| I dressed up faith with lies and confessed make-believes
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| As the tide keeps blooming high, as the tide…
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| As the tide keeps blooming high
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| Shining waters blaze like evil flowers grow
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| The city is a mess, reflection of the sky
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| We’re glowing in the streets, like shamans' rituals
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| All dressed up as widows, all dressed up as widows
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| Looking for anywhere
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| Looking for anywhere but here
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| Looking for anywhere but here
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| Looking for anywhere but here, looking for anywhere
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| Looking for anywhere but here, looking for anywhere
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| Looking for anywhere but here, looking for anywhere
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| Looking for anywhere but here, looking for anywhere
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| If it’s the end of time, if it’s new morning shade
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| The colors running dry, our senses losing frame
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| As if love needed sight to promise company
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| As long as there is light, I guess no more shall we part
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| In a darkness of my own, in a darkness of my own
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| Is there anything more
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| Is there any safe home to lay down
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| To lay down, anywhere
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| To lay down
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| Is there anything more
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| Is there any place home to lay down
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| To lay down, to lay down, to lay down anywhere
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| Is there anything more
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| Is there anything more, any place to lay down
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| To lay down, to lay down, to lay down, to lay down
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| To lay down, to lay down, to lay down
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| Anywhere
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| Looking for anywhere but here (looking for anywhere)
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| Looking for anywhere but here (looking for anywhere)
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| Looking for anywhere but here (looking for anywhere)
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| Looking for anywhere but here (looking for anywhere)
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| Looking for anywhere but here (looking for anywhere)
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| Looking for anywhere but here (looking for anywhere)
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| Looking for anywhere but here (looking for anywhere)
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| Empire of sorrows, as if for everyone, I grew up in a storm
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| Good fortune teller’s spell, a stranger in a land, ripped from all its
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| firstborn sons
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| Turned shadows into dark, ghosts of hopeless morning screams
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| The flows of underground, way too bright to be seen
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| In a darkness of my own, in a darkness of my own
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| As the tide keeps blooming high, as the tide, as the tide
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| As the tide keeps blooming high, as the tide, as the tide
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| As the tide keeps blooming high, as the tide
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| As the tide keeps blooming high, as the tide
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| Looking for anywhere but here |