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Killing the night |
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Is thrilling me right |
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Holding that kind |
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Of childhood in my mind |
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Wanna be wise |
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Gonna survive |
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Reasons divided |
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By the tear in my eye |
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Feeling the need |
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For healing |
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I´m weak Falling asleep |
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Saves us from the deep |
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Comes from inside |
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As feeding a child |
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This state of blind |
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Puts in my mind |
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That I´ll care for you |
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And what will you do |
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Killing the night |
|
Is thrilling me right |
|
Holding that kind |
|
Of childhood in my mind |
|
Wanna be wise |
|
Gonna survive |
|
Reasons divided |
|
By the tear in my eye |
|
Feeling the need |
|
For healing |
|
I m weak Falling asleep |
|
Saves us from the deep |
|
Comes from inside |
|
As feeding a child |
|
This state of blind |
|
Puts in my mind |
|
That I ll care for you |
|
And what will you do |
|
Killing the night |
|
Is thrilling me right |
|
Holding that kind |
|
Of childhood in my mind |
|
Wanna be wise |
|
Gonna survive |
|
Reasons divided |
|
By the tear in my eye |
|
Feeling the need |
|
For healing |
|
I m weak Falling asleep |
|
Saves us from the deep |
|
Comes from inside |
|
As feeding a child |
|
This state of blind |
|
Puts in my mind |
|
That I ll care for you |
|
And what will you do |
