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Walking in a desert haze Been thirsty for a thousand days Always coming back to your oasis Out of strange places They say the road that leads to hell Is covered up with good intentions I guess I must have chosen well Out of a million faces Nobody’s better than you Than you Nobody’s feels like you do You do There is no going back You turned my red heart black Now there’s no going back You turned my red heart black Footsteps on a gravel drive A fifty story puddle dive Wrapped around a singing viper The sole survivor Bathing in a black hole sun That swallowed all the stars around me A portrait of you that I’ve done Tattoed inside me There is no going back You turned my red heart black Now there’s no going back You turned my red heart black...
