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every night i'm burning for something
for something
it's me
on the edge
bleeding love into the valley
where i stand alone
heart in hand
hand in a fist
shaking at the bitter red sky
as seen in the reflection
the oil slick surface of
black pupils wide awake
on fire
showing me a vision
of my face
in your eyes
and every night i'm searching for something
for something
it's you
seeing you
seeing me
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