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dark and cold closing in |
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I feel something new begin |
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is it a flower that begins to bloom? |
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or is it history repeating too soon? |
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all at once it rushes in |
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and makes itself my new best friend |
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is it safe? I don't know |
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but I bought the ticket |
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so I'll try and enjoy the show |
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and I pray tonight |
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will show me mercy from its fight |
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and I pray that tonight |
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I am wrong and she is right |
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dark and warm closing in |
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I feel something strange within |
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you're the flower in full bloom, my friend |
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you're the story I can't wait to tell again |
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and I pray that tonight |
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will show me mercy from its fight |
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and I pray that tonight |
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I am wrong and she is right |
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and I pray every night |
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that you can feel like me inside |
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and I pray - I pray to you |
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you are the saving grace |
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with a warm embrace |
