This is the hour when the mysteries emerge.
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A strangeness so hard to reflect.
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A moment so moving, goes straight to your heart,
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The vision has never been met.
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The attraction is held like a weight deep inside,
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Something I'll never forget.
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The pattern is set, her reaction will start,
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Complete but rejected too soon.
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Looking ahead in the grip of each fear,
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Recalls the life that we knew.
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The shadow that stood by the side of the road,
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Always reminds me of you.
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How can I find the right way to control,
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All the conflict inside, all the problems beside,
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As the questions arise, and the answers don't fit,
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Into my way of things,
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Into my way of things.
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Komakino
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| Joy Division |
