The circle you are in
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Has lost it's form
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On tainted wings you fly
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Above the thorns
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Dark angels in the wind
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Cut you down
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And watch as you fall
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To the ground
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(Chorus)
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You take me down
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As you tumble down
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Into the rift
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You tumble down
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Into the rift
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You tumble down
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Over and over
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The dream split open wide
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You lost your way
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You wander back through time
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To another place
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Where wishes placed on coins
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Can still come true
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And winter bows to spring and age to youth
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(Chorus)
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The Rift
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| Motley Crue |
