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Under a blackened sky |
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far beyond the glaring streetlights |
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sleeping on empty dreams |
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the vultures lie in wait |
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You lay down beside me then |
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you were with me every waking hour |
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so close I could feel your breath |
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When all we wanted was the dream |
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to have and to hold that precious little thing |
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like every generation yields |
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the new born hope unjaded by their years |
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Pressed up against the glass |
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I found myself wanting sympathy |
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but to be consumed again |
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oh I know would be the death of me |
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and there is a love that's inherently given |
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a kind of blindness offered to appease |
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and in that light of forbidden joy |
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oh I know I won't receive it |
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When all we wanted was the dream |
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to have and to hold that precious little thing |
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like every generation yields |
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the newborn hope unjaded by their years |
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You know if I leave you now |
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It doesn't mean that I love you any less |
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it's just the state I'm in |
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I can't be good to anyone else like this |
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When all we wanted was the dream |
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to have and to hold that precious little thing |
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like every generation yields |
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the new born hope unjaded by their years. |
