Changed, well they say the bodies hide
Wait, I never wanted this disguise
We dont know
When the lights are low
We dont know
That the lights they grow
Say, that I caught you in the light
Awake, no longer slipping in the night
Say, were turning stones stones gold
And waking in a golden glow
We dont know
When the lights are low
But as above
So below
All these ways we come undone
You say youre lost and now youre gone
All these ways we come rundown and now
youre blessed in gold
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