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Look at my face, and you can tell |
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There's not a trace, that you know well |
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An empty space, a broken spell |
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No lesson, no possession |
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Hypnotic trance, electric smile |
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Worked out advance, might last a while |
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Some secret plan, complete denial |
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No questions, all deception |
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There's no way of knowing |
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The way I'll be going |
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There's no way of knowing |
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The truth |
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I can't stop |
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This heart of mine, now that it's over |
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This heart of mine, says it's the end |
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This heart of mine, turning much colder |
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This heart of mine, is hard to defend |
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I can address, and I can heal |
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You can't possess, the way I feel |
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I might be blessed, with something real |
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Too painful, your black angel |
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There's no way of knowing |
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The way I'll be going |
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There's no way of knowing |
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The truth |
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I can't stop |
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This heart of mine, now that it's over |
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This heart of mine, says it's the end |
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This heart of mine, turning much colder |
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This heart of mine, is hard to defend |
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Now you've been told, your body, not soul |
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Gets you more than you could need |
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Only you found out, you're losing control |
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And you never will succeed |
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There's no way of knowing |
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The way I'll be going |
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There's no way of knowing |
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The truth |
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I can't stop |
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This heart of mine, now that it's over |
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This heart of mine, says it's the end |
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This heart of mine, turning much colder |
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This heart of mine, is hard to defend |
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This heart of mine, now that it's over |
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This heart of mine, says it's the end |
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This heart of mine, turning much colder |
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This heart of mine, is hard to defend |
