The human spirit is a odd thing
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paridise is not perfect
its filled with scars
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shall we dance once more in these hallowed halls of memories
Take back the childhood once lost to us
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Lonesome road take me home
I'm so damn tired of being alone
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You fit in my arms like an infant
so tender so fragile
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I'll flood this world
leaving no part untouched
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Do i dare let the beast lose
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Human kind is an odd thing
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