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I am still without devotion,
'Cause we're all asleep at the wheel.
Asleep and so surrounded by what we feel,
A bad dream...
On a rope, then pulled through the ocean.
With my heart, I'm lost out at sea,
And every kind of thought screams misery.
So lonely...
I'm a Johnny-come-lately,
But I will not give up.
And the words they escape me,
But I'm full of dumb luck.
And the world is an oyster,
With a poisonous shell,
And the look in my eye,
Is a look that can kill.
I am not without emotion.
I have ran from the pain of my will.
From the mess of a hunt,
And a catch, and the thrill,
And I'm ill...
I am known in the circles of envy.
I'd thank God, but then what is He for?
'Cause I left a few hard calls as His front door.
I'll leave more...
Don't you go,
Come a little bit closer now,
If you like, when you die.
Wake your soul,
To a little light fire now,
If you like, when you die.
Speak to me,
Cry a river and make believe,
If you like, when you die.
Clasp your hands,
Do whatever your heart commands.
You will find, when you die,
You are mine...
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