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You'll be a wolf 
Devoured by a lion 
Cause you look like a lamb 
But baptized in fire 
Fearing yet hoping the best 
Has swallowed you asleep once again. 

I should go to sleep 
I fear I'm running out of time. 

Sometimes I feel 
Like I should sever my limbs 
So I could never crawl home 
Back home to you 
Waiting and watching to see 
If you'll follow me to my grave. 

I should go to sleep 
I'm running out of time waits for no one... 

I might not wake up next to you 
Excuses, excuses, excuses, excuses 
Make excuses for eating your young 
Let's lick the wounds and find out 
Where we came from when copperas has faded 
I hope you'll still be by my side 
This is not dystrophy but desire, 
Desire for comfort in the dark 
Call me a mockingbird
Call me a mockingbird and it's done.

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