05-07-2004 3:04 pm

THE SUN THAT’S SET ON OUR SOULS — ALL THAT’S LOST AS THE DAY IS OLD — WHEN THE TRUTH BECOMES ONE BIG LIE — SO LOW YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN YOU’RE HIGH — AND YOU THOUGHT THAT YOU KNEW IT ALL — THINK AGAIN, IN THE END WE ALL FALL — WHEN THE TRUTH BECOMES ONE BIG LIE — SO LOW YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN YOU’RE HIGH — OH, BACK HOME — OH, BACK HOME — OH, THE FEAR OF BEING ALONE — THE FLOORS THAT RATTLE AND SHAKE THROUGH MY HEAD — THE DOORS THAT SLAM THAT WAKE ME IN BED — WHEN THE TRUTH BECOMES ONE BIG LIE — SO LOW YOU NEVER KNOW WHEN YOU’RE HIGH — OH, BACK HOME — OH, BACK HOME — OH, THE FEAR OF BEING ALONE — OH, THE FEAR OF BEING ALONE — OH, THE FEAR OF BEING ALONE — OH, THE FEAR OF BEING ALONE — OH, THE FEAR OF BEING ALONE

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