Out of restlessness
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She set out into the night
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The world seemed inviting
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She felt no need to fight
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But temptation holds a deceptive charm
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that tickles your finger and rips off your arm
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She sees the crocodile slip in the water with ease
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And she wants to jump in
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But he is not so welcoming
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Why is she not happy with the shore?
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She sees the fruit but not the poison
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Doubts surround her but she does not avoid them
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I try to call her
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She can't hear
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She's falling in love with fear
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She used to love the quiet of night
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Now she's scared and can't take the silence
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She once believed in what was right
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Now she runs and hides from the light
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She's falling
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The Fall
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| Inner surge |
