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Mood
Killing the night
Is thrilling me right
Holding that kind
Of childhood in my mind
Wanna be wise
Gonna survive
Reasons divided
By the tear in my eye
Feeling the need
For healing I´m weak
Falling asleep
Saves us from the deep
Comes from inside
As feeding a child
This state of blind
Puts in my mind
That I´ll care for you
And what will you do
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And what will you do
That I´ll care for you
Puts in my mind
This state of blind
As feeding a child
Comes from inside
Saves us from the deep
Falling asleep
For healing I´m weak
Feeling the need
By the tear in my eye
Reasons divided
Gonna survive
Wanna be wise
Of childhood in my mind
Holding that kind
Is thrilling me right
Killing the night
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