Windowsill, Paris, France
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Cast a shadow of this chance
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Hanging over Gare du Nord like I never asked for more
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Statues on the building tops
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Stooping for the fire we got
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Heart's new incantation
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Your face bared to the sheer moonlight
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Time flies and I'm here to ride
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Red lights, cars zoom past, New York had a heart attack
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Screaming into a new world
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Sunrise at Sacre Coeur, I turn to move into the church
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Silence wraps around my head like everything I've never said
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My heart is reeling, opening to let me in
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New day's illumination
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Will it rain then and drown this out?
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I could die here and never be found out
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Sweat freezes on my face
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Moving forward from this place
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Screaming into a new world
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I'm not looking for answers at a time like this
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I can feel this moment
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For once let it come
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Let it, oh God, let it come
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Well, it's protect or sacrifice
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Waste my time thinking twice
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Redirect back to earth
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I never knew less than a heartbreaker
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Torn down monument
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Never be the same again
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My new destination
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Struck down silhouette
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Conscience fade to black
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Burn out your blood so blessed in your military dress
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Heaven's incandescent glow, honourable way to go
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Screaming I go screaming into a new world
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Monument
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| Carina Round |
