When I hold the key to open heaven's door
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I will never make the mistake and give it back
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when I hold the key to open my mind before it's too late
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I will never give it back
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There's just one way I see
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the way I think it's right for me
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you say to me I will repent what I do
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if it's right I'll stop before
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When I see the light of sun will fade away
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And I reveal what I have loved before
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it's too late when I can't see the hours I pay
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and I reveal what I have loved before
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There's just one way I see
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the way I think it's right for me
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you say to me I will repent what I do
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if it's right I'll stop before
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The life I try to give is
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all I have inside of me
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it's one kind of life for me
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this music you hear
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the strength we have inside is
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so much more than you will know
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but if you can't see the life around
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you'll always walk alone
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Look at the drunk man, look into his eyes
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see his strong hands
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but tomorrow they will tremble cold as ice
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see the drunk man, try to ask him why
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he will laugh, and tomorrow he will tell you another lie
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there's a fight in his head he cannot win
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getting stronger, makes him mad, burning sin
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You--you cannot hide
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You--you cannot describe your feelings inside
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The life I try to give is
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all I have inside of me
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it's one kind of life for me
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this music you hear
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the strength we have inside is
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so much more than you will know
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but if you can't see the life around
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you'll always walk alone
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You Always Walk Alone
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Michael Kiske |