She's dressed in black again
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And I'm falling down again
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Down to the floor again
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I'm begging for more again
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But oh what can you do
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When she's dressed in black
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My mind wanders endlessly
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On paths where she's leading me
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With games that she likes to play
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And words that she doesn't say
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Not when whe're alone
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And she's dressed in black
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As a picture of herself
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She's a picture of the world
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A reflection of you
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A reflection of me
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And it's all there to see
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If you only give in
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To the fire within
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Dressed in black again
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Shadows fall onto me
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As she stands there over me
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And waits to encompass me
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I lay here helplessly
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But oh what can you do
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When she's dressed in black
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Dressed in black again
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Dressed In Black
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| Depeche Mode |
