LYRIC

Head and shoulders
Above all the rest
You climb
To the top of the list
My love
The strain on my shoulders
Reminds me of
The night when I
First gazed upon
A face that makes eyes swell
With tears that just won't quell

This
Riotous beat of a heart
That
Can only feed on the dark
Ness of a hell below us
Overwrought
Tearing apart our every thought
Of hope to save one soul
A hope to make me whole again

Down from a hundred to one
Count
Down from a hundred to one
Lord
Pray that you bring us a sun tomorrow
Out of a wedlock cosmo torn
A place where healing starts
Holding a berlin heart
Are you fading
Don't stop waiting
Donors of excitement
In this berlin heart
Fight our way to the top
Of the list
Without
Anything but a fistful of a glory
That can only come from
A power that gives and takes us all
Don't come for me
I'll come to you
Don't come for me
I'm counting
Down from a hundred to one
Count
Down from a hundred to one
Count
Down from a hundred to one
Count
Down from a hundred to one
Count
Down from a hundred to one

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