Of golden scenes
Stole away
All, it was in me
It wasn't me
Who slipped away
Now I stand with skin and bones
Without a dime to call my home
Only a voice to tell you
Thief, you've taken all that was me
Rain, It laughed so hard
It cried on me
You rain on me
Cleanse, cleanse my soul
The soul to be
The me to be
Now I stand with skin and bones
Without a dime to call my home
Only a voice to scream at you
Now I stand with skin and bones
Without a dime to call my home
Only a voice to scream at you
Thief, you've taken all that was me
Thief, you've taken all that was me
Thief, you've taken all that was me
Thief, you've taken all that was me
Now I stand with skin and bones
Without a dime to call my home
Only a voice to scream at you
Thief, you've taken all that was me
Thief, you've taken all that was me
Thief, you've taken all that was me
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