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None goes down these roads
None heeds these dying hearts
A delicate goes to down
Where darkness ends it starts
I'm getting so
I'm getting so
Sick
So afraid, I'm not afraid
Who threw away
Can't see things so clear
Killing has a special grace
I'm getting so
I'm getting so
Sick
I'm the stranger getting stranger
Dark corners
I'm getting so
