The grey surrounds conceding
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A track man by your side
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I think that you don’t understand again
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It turns to deep image
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The party this could’ve been
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When will you ever dream?
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By the same type, you remember deep it’s open
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And you have a note inside
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That will recondite our bursting
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Somewhere into the dark lights of shadow
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Let you see the chosen fade into grey
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Must be a stormy rain
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The reverie is clouding here
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Tonight light, smelled it very wet, why you’re here?
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You showed this earth your finger
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Before you approach him in some side
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Just think you’re more, your smile
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I let my soul really turn
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But I’m living hoping now
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You couldn’t do all those things
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Well I can’t fix your smile
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And the sun is always there
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Let’s go too
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And in soul I…
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Flashy smile, shift on your silver hands
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A thunder winter approach
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Speaks very special hell
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Let’s make the time around
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If only you’ll let it to the sunset
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I just think you’d want your smile
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Try and help a soul in return
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I’d live it
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My fault, stand out to the crowd
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Well you haven’t been there
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It may just be your time
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Close to you I feel no more
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I take you’re right so close
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It’s the figure under mine
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Close your eyes, I’m coming back
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You used to program off the life
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I feel you moving, feel you among the high
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I never thought I’ll try
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Turn my head, not alone
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Again and you’re dancing in the night
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And you have a charming hair
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And you should throw this off the line
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The Figure Of The Night
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| Soror Dolorosa |
