Out from the ashes of gray desire
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Out from the dream and into the fire
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I said a lot, it won't mean thing
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After she's gone these words will sting
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No gods could be that cruel to me
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No gods could be that cruel to me
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Six minutes gone and I'm still alive
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And who would have thought that I could survive
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With pieces of eight and odd bits of string
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Are all I remember when I hear her sing
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No gods could be that cruel to me
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No gods could be that cruel to me
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And I blame the sun
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And I blame the moon
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I blame myself
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And I blame you
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Twelve minutes gone and I'm still alive
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And who would have thought that we would survive
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With all lines repeating and nothing rehearsed
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I feel so stupid; I feel I'm cursed
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I don't want to think anymore
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I don't want to think anymore
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No gods could be that cruel to me
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No gods could be that cruel to me
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Twelve
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| Seven Nations |
