| For 13 days.. we have trained and trained
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| We're learning to walk again, we're learning to stretch our skin
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| Every time they bring us back to life
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| Little jars come down from the shelves
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| Every time we feel the sting
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| Every time we feel the Blood going in
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| Our eyes are now our minds
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| Our Souls.. are in our magical skin
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| The Blood they use must come from our own
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| Living just an hour, then we fade again
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| "In the Darkness we live our lives"
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| In the dark we die again
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| "In the Darkness we live our lives"
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| In the dark we die and die and die again
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| Darkness...Darkness
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| Every night Victoria and I
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| We spend what's left of the Blood in our systems
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| Sitting on opposite shelves
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| Talking with our eyes, trying to remember
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| It is all that we've got
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| Our eyes are now our minds
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| Our Souls.. are in our magical skin
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| We're living through our memories
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| And it's worth it...
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| "In the Darkness we live our lives"
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| In the dark we die again
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| "In the Darkness we live our lives"
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| In the dark we die and die and die again
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| Darkness...Darkness
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| The Puppet Master is hear again
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| P.M.: "Tonight you will dance for me Puppet Girl
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| Tonight.. no strings attached"
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| "But I can't, never did I dance, oh I don't have a chance"
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| P.M.: "Dance"
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| "I take a step, oh I try my best
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| I stumble into the shelves with all the jars"
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| 6...6 of them coming down
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| Broken glass and Puppet life is on the floor
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| "In the Darkness we live out lives"
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| P.M.: "Send her far away, far away from here"
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| "In the Darkness we live our lives"
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| P.M.: "To the other theater.. tomorrow morning she must be gone
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| Send her to Berlin...send that Puppet to Berlin" |