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1.2.3.4 |
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Here it comes so swiftly, once again |
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It's scraping at my rooted heels, and tugging at my dress |
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Calling, urging me to move along |
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If I had my head 'til the morning time, will it have gone? |
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Violet fog of night, sirens of the dawn |
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Long ago I begged for endless thrill |
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Though I've let go of lovers and my callow thoughts |
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Illusion haunts me still |
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Violet fog of night, sirens of the dawn |
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Violet fog of night |
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•••••• |
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You can catch me in the garden by the trees |
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I'll be burying the promises you'd never let me keep |
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And just hold me still, don't let me act upon |
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Oh, the scraping at my rooted heels, it's just the sirens of the dawn |
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Violet fog of night, sirens of the dawn |
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Violet fog of night |
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•••••• |
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