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Their hands in your head As you lie in your bed Wondering why you feel sad And then equally glad at the same time Who holds the maps, Who leads the way Who lays the traps, When the choices are made? I don't know how to pray Don't ask about that Sometimes I look in your eyes And see something Something that wears your disguise It's you that I want It's you that I need Please set yourself free, my dear No angel, no devil Deserves what you've got more than I No heaven for me No hell and no in between Oh, they've got hooks in my soul But my body is whole And waits just for you |