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Look, I am here for you
Open up your eyes and don't look away
And I'm dripping down from the fangs
When I hear your name, I feel the pain
And I'm crawling on the floor just thinking that
I'm a fool
But I wash myself and I stand again
After flying with angels, yeah
And now I'm backing out the corner
And don't you think that I'm a runner
I be coming with my guns up
Shooting at the moon to bring the sun up