text: Eyes over the city
  Rise up from your soul
  Hang over the streets at night
  Brought on by the cold
  We live with the numbers
  Mining our dreams for the same old song
  What hope for the turning
  If everything you know is wrong
  So come on, shake your rag doll, baby
  Before you change your mind
  Then come on, when the rapture takes me
  Be the fallen angel by my side
  If you carry the lantern
  Ill carry you home
  You search for the disappeared
  Ill bury the cold
  Yours is a messiah
  Mine is a dream and it wont be long
  No hope for the journey
  If no-one ever sees the dawn
  So come on, shake your rag doll, baby
  Before you change your mind
  Then come on, when the rapture takes me
  Will you be by my side?
  So come on, shake your rag doll, baby
  Before you change your mind
  Then come on, when the rapture takes me
  Be the fallen angel by my side
  So come on, shake your rag doll, baby
  Before you change your mind
  Then come on, when the rapture takes me
  Will you be by my side?
  So come on, shake your rag doll, baby
  Before you change your mind
  Then come on, when the rapture takes me
  Be the fallen angel by my side
  
  
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