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CandlesCandles burn, candles blaze, / A Soul with a flesh, / An angel not yet matured.
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Little Bird, Fly AwayLittle bird, Little bird! Little bird in the dirt / Fly away, Fly away! Fly away and be free / Fly to the Lord, fly to the heavens and rejoice!
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Defenestration of the UnrealShowing translucent and pure charity, / His kindness is hence often called surreal. / With friend and enemy in parity,
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Gun on the Table (Light of Day)Gun on the table, / Not a soul wills me to speak... / But you, you will listen...
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UntitledLo, the stars / Twinkling and winking / To the vocal violin
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Gun in My Hand (Darkest Night)Gun on the table, / Not a soul wills me to speak... / But you, you will listen...
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MourningRain pours down on the window / tip tap, tip tap, tip tap / The bluebird sings a mournful song
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Scars (Smoke, Blood, and Lies)The flames that stick / The lies that lick / Ten and six years have gone
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Soul of Brittle WaterWhat are these tears? / The ones that wear away / The skin upon my face?
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To the Voice in my HeadOh, voice in my head, / Ever so loud / Ever so soothing
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