Chances are
Like night disappeared
Caught in the atmosphere
Where you go, she casts no shadow
Still you know she's near
Lie
Lie
Here she comes, all parts of everything
Stars in the motherhand
With the dark, thunder above you
Come to a song, we
Lie
Lie
Chances are
Ten, thirty seven
House made of the dawn
Disappears
Lie
Lie
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