Again and again they blend into one, my
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Father the morning pushes through my moonlight love, so what’s sleep
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(Sleep)
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Sleep
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(Whoa)
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I’m tired, so tired, so tired
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But it seems that there’s someone here with me
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awaiting
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(Deathless ones)
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awaiting
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(Deathless ones)
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A story at three with the shrillest of cries, my
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Mind fights with the sparkles in the corner of my eyes, so what’s sleep
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(Sleep)
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Sleep
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(Whoa)
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I’m tired, so tired, so tired
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But it seems that there’s someone here with me
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awaiting
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(Deathless ones)
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awaiting
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(Deathless ones)
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awaiting
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(Deathless ones)
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awaiting
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(The deathless ones)
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I hear the mourning choir
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Sing to me
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Their elegy
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I hear the mourning choir
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Sing to me
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Their elegy
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(Sing to me)
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I hear the mourning choir
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(So beautiful)
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(Sing to me)
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Their elegy
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(Beauty)
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(Sing to me)
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I hear the mourning choir
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(Ah, they sing to me)
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(Sing to me)
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Their elegy
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(Requiem)
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I hear the mourning choir
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Sing to me
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Their elegy
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awaiting
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(Deathless ones)
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awaiting
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(Deathless ones)
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awaiting
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(Deathless ones)
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We are the wakeful, wry and watchful, we’re awating
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(The deathless ones) |