You let the dark in, somehow I feel the winter more now, more now Some things do matter, a price to pay We will find our own way, alwaysSharks swim around your drowning soul Let your good heart lead you home Once you've gone, you can't come back I am worried about you Once you've gone girl, you can't come back I am worried about you
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