The victims we know so well
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They shine in your eyes
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when they kiss and tell
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Strange places we never see
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But you're always there
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like a ghost in my dream
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And I keep on telling you
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Please don't do the things you do
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When you do those things
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pull my puppet strings
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I have the strangest void for you
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We love and we never tell
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What places our hearts in the wishing well
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Love leads us into the stream
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And it's sink or swim
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like it's always been
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And I keep on loving you
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It's the only thing to do
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When the angel sings
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there are greater things
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Can I give them all to you
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Pull the strings of emotion
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Take a ride into unknown pleasure
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Feel like a child
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on a dark night
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Wishing we could
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spend it together
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I could be warm with you smiling
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Hold out your hand for a while
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The victims we know them so well
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The victims we know so well
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They shine in your eyes
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when they kiss and tell
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Strange places we never see
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But you're always there
|
like a ghost in my dream
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And I keep on telling you
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Please don't do the things you do
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When you do those things
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pull my puppet strings
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I have the strangest void for you
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Show my heart some devotion
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Push aside those that whisper never
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Fell like a child on a dark night
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Wishing we could spend it together
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I could be warm with you smiling
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Hold out your hand for a while
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The victims
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we know them so well
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Victims
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