| Look at my face, and you can tell
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| There’s not a trace, that you know well
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| An empty space, a broken spell
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| No lesson, no possession
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| Hypnotic trance, electric smile
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| Worked out advance, might last a while
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| Some secret plan, complete denial
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| No questions, all deception
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| There’s no way of knowing
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| The way I’ll be going
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| There’s no way of knowing
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| The truth
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| I can’t stop
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| This heart of mine, now that it’s over
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| This heart of mine, says it’s the end
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| This heart of mine, turning much colder
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| This heart of mine, is hard to defend
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| I can address, and I can heal
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| You can’t possess, the way I feel
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| I might be blessed, with something real
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| Too painful, your black angel
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| There’s no way of knowing
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| The way I’ll be going
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| There’s no way of knowing
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| The truth
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| I can’t stop
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| This heart of mine, now that it’s over
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| This heart of mine, says it’s the end
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| This heart of mine, turning much colder
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| This heart of mine, is hard to defend
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| Now you’ve been told, your body, not soul
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| Gets you more than you could need
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| Only you found out, you’re losing control
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| And you never will succeed
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| There’s no way of knowing
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| The way I’ll be going
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| There’s no way of knowing
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| The truth
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| I can’t stop
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| This heart of mine, now that it’s over
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| This heart of mine, says it’s the end
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| This heart of mine, turning much colder
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| This heart of mine, is hard to defend
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| This heart of mine, now that it’s over
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| This heart of mine, says it’s the end
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| This heart of mine, turning much colder
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| This heart of mine, is hard to defend |