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And every morning comes too soon, all your nights are sleepless. Poison arrows (to ruin your tomorrows). Below suspicion, cafes full of people dressed as spies; and all I know (is guilt to be different). It's always raining stones (there's a killer in my home). In a smalltown, everybody looks the same. (There are unwritten rules, unspoken words). Should I pack my fear and go? CHORUS I have to leave somehow before they run me out of town. I have to leave somehow And every morning comes too soon (all your nights are sleepless). Poison arrows, to ruin your tomorrows. (There are unwritten rules, unspoken words). Should I pack my fear and go? CHORUS x4 |