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Into The Night
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I am walking on freezing feet
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All alone through the midnight streets
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Across the boarder
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Leaving the light
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Into the night
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I am blinded by those memories
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I am crying on my knees
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Passion in prison
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Freedom in slices
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Thougts are nightmares and I live in my dreams
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Present is not just what it seems
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I am bleeding
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Leting things slide
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Into the night
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Run
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Run away from here
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No tomorrow and no yesterday
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No more sorrow and no more games to play
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Just some whispers
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From the distant lights
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Here in the night
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What has happened since the good old times
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Just boaring poems without rhymes
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This is truth
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No need to lie
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You know blood is not as thick as tears
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That I was crying in all these years
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All those faces
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Leaving my sight
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Into the night
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Take my innocence, blow my mind away
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I¢¥m already dying day by day
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Here I found
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My place to hide
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Give me shelter, be my only sense
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Join my torture and cry for absent friends
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Be my mother
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Hold me tight
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You are the night
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Into The Night
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Another Tale |