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I am still without devotion
Because we're all asleep at the wheel
Asleep and so surrounded by what we feel
A bad dream...

On a rope, and pulled through the ocean
With my heart, I'm lost out at sea
And every kind of thought screams misery, so lonely

I've been drowning come lately, but I will not give up
And the words they escape me, but I'm full of dumb luck
And the world is an oyster with a poisonous shell
And the look in my eye, is a look that can kill

I am not without emotion
I have ran, from the pain of my will
From the mess of a hunt, and the catch, and the thrill

And I'm ill

I am known in the circles of envy
I'd thank God, but then what is he for?
Because I left a few hard calls at his front door, I'll leave more

And I'm a johnny come lately, but I will not give up
And the words that escape me, that I'm full of dumb luck
And the world is an oyster with a poisonous shell
And the look in my eye, is a look that can kill

Don't you go
Come a little bit closer now
If you like, when you die
Lose your soul
To a little light fire now
If you like, when you die

Speak to me, cry a river of make-believe, if you like, when you die
Clap your hands, do whatever your heart commands, you will find, when you die
You are mine
(dream of it)
(dream of it)
Don't you go, come a little bit closer now, if you like, when you die
Lose your soul to a little light fire now, if you like, when you die
Speak to me, cry a river of make-believe, if you like, when you die
Clasp your hands, do whatever your heart commands, you will find, when you die
You are mine.

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