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You want your ears to be cut
As not to hear the screams around You want your eyes to be glued shut Don’t want to live in this ghost town You’ll take the step into the blue Nothing to lose, nothing to miss I wish this wasn’t true So let me give you one last kiss Reason tells you to go through with it I can’t make you change your mind But I love you and must admit I’d love you were you to be deaf and blind The soul has its own pair of eyes And if it doesn’t I’ll give you mine You’re the one with whom I wear no disguise So take my hand and we will be fine Walking straight into the horizon line
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