I walk through fields that haunt my dreams, this time I fear it¡¯s broken me,
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I tasted you so brief yet sweet, the morning comes it¡¯s choking me,
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It¡¯s the way you always left me coming down,
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In a sea of painted whispers did I drown
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I¡¯m so tired, I¡¯m so wired,
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It¡¯s not enough to pray for Mercy, I¡¯ve tried,
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I¡¯m so tired, I¡¯m so wired,
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It¡¯s not enough to pray for Mercy, I¡¯ve tried...
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I battle through these thunderclouds to find my way to fields of gold,
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Somehow I always see your face,
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Things aren¡¯t always what they seem, pretenders all just falling at your
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feet,
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C¡¯mon love, I reached the tree now let me see,
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It¡¯s the way you always left me coming down,
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In a sea of painted whispers did I drown
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I¡¯m so tired, I¡¯m so wired,
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It¡¯s not enough to pray for Mercy, I¡¯ve tried,
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I¡¯m so tired, I¡¯m so wired,
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It¡¯s not enough to pray for Mercy, I¡¯ve tried...
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And they say that you can reach the sky upon your knees and without pride,
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I¡¯m screaming, but my needs have chained me to the ground...
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Shine for me, walk with me now...
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Mercy
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