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Alone in the dark I'm playing a game
Up on the stage, I'm gaining the fame
You are down there, trying to hide,
the song I'm singing is only a ride
Bloody eyes I see
You're somewhere in the sea of people
Broken hate I feel
The key to you is the wishful thinking
(Get Up!)
Trying to stop thinking of you
But fearing is only I still can do
Blowing the speakers, everything ends
Now you are here, I'm happy again
Bloody eyes I see
You're somewhere in the sea of people
Broken hate I feel
The key to you is the wishful thinking
(Get Up!)
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