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I will bathe myself,
Then I'll wear you for the night,
Colours fading and frayed at the sides,
You're changing in the light,
Oh, why is your face so pale and white?

There's a lot of words to come out,
Just waiting for the perfect hideout,
Down where the walls started shaking,
I'm ready for you to find out,
Oh, to find out, oh.

Now, the night has fled,
Just like everything I said,
When the moon was out instead,
Now, the sun glows soft and red,
You burn through my mind,
Again and again and again,
And again and again.

There's a lot of words to come out,
Just waiting for the perfect hideout,
Down where the walls started shaking,
I'm ready for you to find out,
Oh, to find out, oh.

There's a lot of words to come out,
Just waiting for the perfect hideout,
Down where the walls started shaking,
I'm ready for you to find out, oh.

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