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- D’you breathe the name _ of your savior
In your hour of need,
And taste the blame _ if the flavor
Should remind you of greed,
Of implication, insinuation and ill will,
Till' you cannot lie still,
In all this turmoil, before red cape and foil
Come closing in for a kill
Come feed the rain
Cos I'm thirsty for your love
Dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah feed the rain
Cos without your love my life
Ain't nothing but this carnival of rust
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It's all a game, avoiding failure,
When true colors will bleed
All in the name of misbehavior
And the things we don't need
I lust for "after" no disaster can touch
Touch us anymore
And more than ever, I hope to never fall,
Where "enough" is not the same it was before
Come feed the rain
Cos I'm thirsty for your love
Dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah feed the rain
Cos without your love my life
Ain't nothing but this carnival of rust
Come feed the rain
Cos I'm thirsty for your love
Dancing underneath the skies of lust
Yeah feed the rain
Cos without your love my life
Ain't nothing but this carnival of rust
Don't walk away, don't walk away,
Oh, when the world is burning...
Don't walk away, don't walk away,
Oh, when the heart is yearning...
Don't walk away, don't walk away,
Oh, when the world is burning...
Don't walk away, don't walk away,
Oh, when the heart is yearning...