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hello darkness, come on in let me light a candle imaginations running hands start to tremble knows enough to know not to believe what is real, and what it seems to be knows whatâ??s keeping him from being free right outside your door
donâ??t run away, red headed stepchild I can only promise you wonâ??t find your way back home
in anorther room thereâ??s laughing entertaining strangers wasnâ??t there, donâ??t breathe no more but keeping out some angels laughed so much, he almost cried stranger offers him a ride city blocks roll on by never coming back
donâ??t run away, red headed stepchild I can only promise you wonâ??t find your way back home
tear your pictures off my wall I hate to look at strangers then itâ??s burn before warned keep me out of danger knows enough to know not to believe what is real, and what it seems to be knows whatâ??s keeping him from being free right outside your door
donâ??t run away, red headed stepchild I can only promise you wonâ??t find your way back home
find your way back home
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