| Y. had returned with a paintbrush in his hand
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| To take off the darkness from a paint with hills and clouds
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| Now surrounded by love and faith, the shelter where they fell… down
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| A female silhouette, her eyes turn to the sunset
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| She’s the only act dressed in red like living blood
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| Dressed to kill in Heaven
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| Someone’s still waiting for her embrace
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| Until the end of time and after
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| Some are fools, some will go all the way
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| Until the end of time, forevermore… uh!
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| Chained memories lying on the floor
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| Like dying leaves, brought by the wind like cards falling from a deck
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| She tasted the poison coming from his past
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| Now surrounded by fear and doubt, the diary’s digging her deep, yeah
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| A female silhouette, her eyes turn to the sunset
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| She’s the only act dressed in red like living blood
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| Dressed to kill in Heaven
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| Someone' still waiting for her embrace
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| Until the end of time and after
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| Some are fools, some will go all the way
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| Until the end of time, forever
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| Someone’s till waiting for her embrace
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| Until the end of time and after
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| Some are fools, some will go all the way
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| 'Til the end of time, forever…
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| Too many days have gone with no echo
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| Now she’s falling in a cage
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| Untying the string that keeps his dairy safe…
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| He must have shed hid blood and ink in vain, in vain…
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| The coma… the fall
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| Someone’s till waiting for her embrace
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| Until the end of time and after
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| Some are fools, some will go all the way
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| 'Til the end of time, forever
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| Someone’s till waiting for her embrace
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| She tasted the poison coming from his past
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| Some are fools, some will go all the way
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| Dressed to kill in Heaven |