Steam is rising off the ground
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And the hot air is only cooled
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By the sound of rain drops falling
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And the night is so near
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She takes me in her arms
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And then far away the fire streaks
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Through the sky and
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I second-guess what I hear
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I'm sure there's something there
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But not yet
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Here l sit in this place
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So cramped and tired
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And I pray for distant morning
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The embrace of painless morphine
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Her breath on my body
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I need her where I'm going
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And crash in the nights
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I stand and curse the era
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When we make our own terror
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Is sanity getting rarer
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And then
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There's no warning
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From the embrace
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To the final attack
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There's no warning
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Feel the crack
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Feel the crack of the
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Whip of my back
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No more pain
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No more fear
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Reality is here
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Cry for the morning
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Cry for the morning
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Cry For The Morning
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Omen |