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Walk across the garden in the footsteps of my shadow. See the lights out, no one's home. In amongst the statues stare at nothing, in the garden moves. Can you help me? Close my eyes and hold so
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The fountain runs quiet. Through the emerald steps and lavender air. The statues praise the beauty of hers. Flowers bloom around her marble breasts. . Silver drops of the open night sky. Light
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god in my eyes. You were a god You took me walking through the town. Showed me the statues underground. Said just don't they look in peace. Sometimes I wish that was me I was the son you always had
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of broken things. In a life, just some bodies growing old. No fear of the end, of anything. We're just ordinary people, you and me. Time will turn us into statues, eventually. We got by, though we
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of broken things. In a life, just some bodies growing old. No fear of the end, of anything. We're just ordinary people, you and me. Time will turn us into statues, eventually. We got by, though we
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. And pointed fingers at us all In Angle Park, the lights are dimmed. The statues grin. In Angle Park, the fountains crack. In Angle Park The beaten cry behind white dress. The clowns stuck fast upon
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it's call. And pointed fingers at us all. In Angle Park, the lights are dimmed. The statues grin. In Angle Park. The fountains crack. In Angle Park. The beaten cry behind white dress. The clowns
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it's call. And pointed fingers at us all. In Angle Park, the lights are dimmed. The statues grin. In Angle Park. The fountains crack. In Angle Park. The beaten cry behind white dress. The clowns
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All across the scenes the statues crumble. We cherished the seconds, counted the days. And people move with lines across their faces. Embracing each other with a smile For sanity's sake, sanity's
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listening?. Let go! It's everyone that's calling me. Oh oh, won't somebody show me that I'm not alone, not alone. Yeah I'm coming through this desert of stone. These faces on the statues that I used to know
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listening?. Let go! It's everyone that's calling me. Oh oh, won't somebody show me that I'm not alone, not alone. Yeah I'm coming through this desert of stone. These faces on the statues that I used to know
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. We dance like * legends. . She spins the record open. We're gonna dance it broken. You know we always will. 'Cause love could get us killed. . No, we don't know if this will live. So
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', see you, please, have mercy on me (Oh-oh, ooh). (Mercy, mercy). Verse. This house was built with blood and bone. And it crumbled, yes, it crumbled. The statues they made were beautiful. But they were
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Weathered statues. Tin soldiers that march in our parks. Wrapped in yellowed newsprint. On their benches in the dark Their faces filled with sadness. Sorrow drawn from your nights. Survivin' on
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Delaney talks to statues. As she dances 'round the pool. She chases cats through roman ruins. And stomps on big toadstools. She speaks a language all her own. That I cannot discover. But she
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. Covered the blood on the streets. The faces of the statues are tainted. With an unclean righteousness. But inside they're crumbling. They know they ain't got much time left. In Pretoria
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You're just a statue,. Of the boy I used to know. You're just a tattoo,. Of the words that we once spoke. You're the dry river,. Where love used to flow. But it still runs through me,. With
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You're just a statue,. Of the boy I used to know. You're just a tattoo,. Of the words that we once spoke. You're the dry river,. Where love used to flow. But it still runs through me,. With
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to wait In the Carmen of the Martyrs. With the statues in the courtyard. Whose heads and hands were taken. In the burden of the sun I had come to meet you. With a question in my footsteps. I was
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got lost in the blue night. They stood like statues, legs spread wide. Catch him in the crossfire and take him by surprise Struck by lightning, the fire is dying. And she called out your name
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