Like good looks, killed at gates
Only sleep without a sound
And they're spilling
In the dark, stick your web
Home spall in the spirit of a new beginning
You're sliding your back
And throw another spin
I know that you fall
Without a web from here
And you can keep it in the dark of your heart
And stays hidden is the pain of dancers
And you can keep it in the dark of your heart
There was this call but we don't have answers
Light or line, of the lick
Believe without the sound and they're keeping
To the gates of our house
They come in slow and show it's a new beginning
He carries your back
Although would rather sleep
I know that you fall
Without a web from here
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And you can keep it in the dark of your heart
And stays hidden is the pain of dancers
And you can keep it in the dark of your heart
There was this call but we don't have answers