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Deep down, I'm jealous of the daywalkers | When nighttime comes | I stare at the moon
Deep down, I'm jealous of the daywalkers When nighttime comes I stare at the moon (And I turn into a stalker) (Witness me) Whoa (yuh) (Yeah), got bare bad bones in my backpack I burnt through all of my nine lives (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) And I'll never get past the borderline You think you know me well But how well do you know hell? (Whoa) Nowhere left to go now but underground And this darkness has become a haven I'm going deeper underground, can't face it Ah-ah, ah-ah-ah-ah Picked up where you left off, I pray on my knees to my protector Ah-ah-ah-ah-ah Get off to the blood that was left on the scene, it was destined I was blessed with a curse and I can't even doubt it I was blessed with a curse and I can't even doubt it I was blessed with a curse and I can't even doubt it I was blessed with a curse and I can't even doubt it And this darkness has become a haven I'm going deeper underground, can't face it Better off dead in the ground, won't see you around, so long And yeah, the shadows have become a haven Deep down, I'm jealous of the daywalkers When nighttime comes I stare at the moon And I turn into a stalker (Witness me) and this darkness has become a haven I'm going deeper underground, can't face it Better off dead in the ground, won't see you around, so long And yeah, the shadows have become a haven Witness me (witness me, witness me, witness me)
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