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The rumour has died down |
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It lies lifeless on the floor |
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No need to look for movements in the shadows anymore |
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Light pours through the window |
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Good news through your door |
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There are no more bitter pills in this house to swallow |
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Tonight has disappeared |
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Good morning, it's tomorrow |
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Everyone agrees it was all a big mistake |
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Everything you've ever wanted is yours freely to take |
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You've got air to blow the candles, strength to cut the cake |
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Relax your shoulders now, you've escaped the gallow |
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Tonight has disappeared |
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Good morning, it's tomorrow |
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All illusions of grandeur stand exposed in full view |
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Your carriage is a pumpkin and you've lost your crystal shoe |
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But when he kisses you in your rags you know your love is true |
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Go get what you deserve and bring back what you've borrowed |
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Tonight has disappeared |
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Good morning, it's tomorrow |
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Left alone, with the bugs in your bed |
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The cold visions of night howling against your head |
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Black outside the window and in your eyes a crying red |
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The plot is getting thicker and the promises ring hollow |
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When you hear the piper calling, you feel your body follow |
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There's a place at the table, a good seed in the furrow |
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Tonight has disappeared |
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Good morning, it's tomorrow |
