What have you done,
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with my little spark?
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Cursing my name,
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because again I put you out.
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Falling apart,
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you tell yourself you are,
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dreaming only of the ones who never dream of you.
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[chorus]
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I'm your disappearing one -
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Vanish when the curtain's drawn.
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But I will come again, and you will let me in,
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and you'll see I never disappear for long.
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Into your room,
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I stumble now.
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Too tired to cower and it's too late to draw you out.
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And there you lie like a painting of Christ,
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bleeding on the heads of the ones who nailed you down.
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[chorus]
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Disappearing One
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| Chris Cornell |
