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[?], easily left, down in the ground
Sky of light, birds in the sky, I fly down
Steal my faith, get one made, take me down
How good it feels since it fell down, wait [?]
Hard to hold onto the hopefulness
‘Cause it's the hope that kills you
How hard to hold onto the hopefulness
‘Cause all my hope lies with you
Into the night, tired from the fight, hold me near
[?], or real light, [?]
Blood red wall, bound to the fall, lose control
Hard to hold onto the hopefulness
‘Cause it's the hope that kills you
How hard to hold onto the hopefulness
‘Cause all my hope lies with you
In the dark rooms, I'm dancing
Bring your eyes, come on home
Come on home, come on home