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Grow leaning to the clean |
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In flaming dark room |
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It never ends well |
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And I can stand for myself |
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Bereft of your wells |
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And all too new |
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It's new |
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And I can do with a face like yours |
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To get me through hard times |
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To be approached by so many fallen |
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Never light of mine |
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Never light of mine |
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Glows so fatally dumped |
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Gone south of the pain |
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I know it so well |
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But how could I mind |
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When once was so high |
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Our bodies entwined |
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And I can do with a face like yours |
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To get me through hard times |
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To be approached by so many fallen |
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Never light of mine |
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And I mean to say the things I meant |
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Only for longing to see your sense |
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But honestly, so honestly it's all for your own good, baby |
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And I can do with a face like yours |
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To get me through hard times |
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To be approached by so many fallen |
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Never light of mine |
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Never light of mine |
