

PerfectWishing that the sun would never rise To illuminate the sky and the sin below Everything looks better without the light It's hard to see what's wrong at nightPerfect
Sweep the shell casings beneath the bed Take out the trash, destroy all proof Secret lives hidden for the day Outward appearances are the truth
A silhouette steps into the road Another jumps along and afriad A third sits by a bottle of pills But shadows are invisible at night "Just bury the dead, it'll be all right."
Mr. Hyde locked up when others look White lines and dead faces &nbs
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everytime we touch i think about you everytime we kiss i feel i can fly
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