I do not see the way out
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I do not really know how
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Like a shot in the dark
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Went your hallowed ground
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Had you taken too much
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Kept me well out of touch
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And refused to let me go
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I cannot see to you pain
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I do not hear you complain
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You are now but a dot in the pouring rain
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You created this mess now I'm bent to your stress
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And it seems to suit you well
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One and only two can be lonely
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I'm my own child blessed and unholy
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I your eyes the storm surely rising up
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Do do do do
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I do not see the way out
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You cannot turn this around
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Like a walk in the dark
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You have weighed me down
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I can't stand in your place
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Can't take this away
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It was all good to be true
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One and only two can be lonely
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I'm my own child blessed and unholy
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I your eyes a storm surely rising up
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Do do do do
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Oh you never talk about it
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No you never scream about it
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You took a spirit young and whole
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You turned this child into an old soul
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Old soul
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One and only two can be lonely
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I'm my own child blessed and unholy
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I your eyes a storm surely rising up
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Do do do do
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Oh you never talk about it
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No you never scream about it
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You covet things that you don't own
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You turn this child into and old soul
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Old sould
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One and only two can be lonely
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I'm my own child blessed and unholy
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I your eyes a storm surely rising up
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One and only two can be lonely
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I'm my own child blessed and unholy
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I your eyes a storm surely rising up
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One and Only
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Mary Black |