In the corner there is light
That is good for you
And behind you, I have warned you
There are awful things
Will you miss me when I burn?
And will you eye me with a longing?
It is longing that I feel
To be missed or to be real
When you have no one
No one can hurt you
When you have no one
No one can hurt you
That is good for you
And behind you, I have warned you
There are awful things
Will you miss me when I burn?
And will you eye me with a longing?
It is longing that I feel
To be missed or to be real
When you have no one
No one can hurt you
When you have no one
No one can hurt you
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