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I could be the tiger, I could be the snake
I could be the fire, I could be the lake
I could be the sky bird, waiting on the wind
I could be the devil waiting to begin
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See I was the wounded master and I was the slave
My hands in my mouth are hungry would not behave
See I was the holy ladder and I was the pain
I was the leading actor and I was the stage
Now you're telling me my heart's sick
And I'm telling you I know
You're telling me you're leavin and I'm telling you to go
Not so sorry for the heartbreak but for each season left unblessed
A new terror in the canyon, a new tear in our chest
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And I could be the terror and or I could be the place
I could be forever or just a couple days
I could be the morning that breaks upon your skin
I could be the devil and do it all again
See I was the wounded master and I was the slave
My hands in my mouth are hungry was caught in the rain
See I was the holy lion and I was the cage
I was the bleeding actor and I was the stage
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Ohhhhhhhhhohhhhhh hey now you're telling me my heart's sick
And I'm telling you I know
You're telling me you're leavin, hey and I'm telling you to go
Not so sorry for the heart-wreck but for each season left unblessed
A new terror in the canyon, a new tear in our chest