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Music & Lyrics: A.
Kuntz
Fly me morningto the whisper of the treesto the knowledge of the moonlightdeception of the peacelisten to the windsee the beauty of the tearsthe lines upon your hand adjure the colour of the feardream awaydream us awaydream away'cause all I ever wanted and all I do islisten to the crown of thornsstick it in my headlisten to the crown of thornsdry the bleeding in the dirtlisten to the crown of thornsin the shade of gracelisten to the crown of tearsturn into a palm of rose
I'm living on a blade inside a rose who's longing for to fadewho didn't understand to be the beauty not the beastthe wish inside the essence is to be the thorn and not the faceso pierce the nail and not the rose through thoughts in our mazedream awaydream us awaydream away'cause all I ever wanted and all I do islisten to the crown of thornsstick it in my headlisten to the crown of thornsdry the bleeding in the dirtlisten to the crown of thornsin the shade of gracelisten to the crown of tearsturn into a palm of rose
I'm living in a room inside the man who pulls the trigger down
I'm walking every step the dead man's walking to the edge
I'm speaking every word the priest said to the nation on a screeninsanity create this inhumanity machinedream awaydream us away
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