A
E
When I see my name
A
D
And it’s written on the flames
A
E
D
I can see I don’t belong
A
E
I am low, I am weak
A
D
I am virtually unique
A
E
D
And I won’t be here for long
A
E
A
Cause my weakness makes me strong
G
D
A
And I see his face in every rose
G
D
A
And I feel his breath on my nose
G
D
And I feel the horns putting
A
D
E
D
pressure on the inside of my skull
And I know, and I know
A
E
It is in the tone
A
D
When I listen to the phone
A
E
D
Hiding in the frequencies
A
E
He is dark but he’s here
A
D
And there’s nothing that I fear
A
E
D
Because he is one with me
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E
D
Because he is one with me.