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Contains elements of Shostakovich's Fifth Symphony
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From the light coming down from the chandelier
I can see your shadow stretching on the floor
It's enough to make a weaker heart disappear
When I'm dying in your arms, oh my god, I want more
Though I die, I want more...
Though I die, I want more...
Though I die, I want more
In our hearts there's a sickness we can never shake
It's a plague that's hidden deeper than our bones
I've got something and I want you to participate
When I'm lying in your arms, though I cry, I want more
Though I cry, I want more...
Though I cry, I want more...
Though I cry, I want more
And when you run, I'll be your suitcase
And when you sink, I'll be your weight
And when you fall, I'll be the concrete
And when you sing, I'll be the rain
And when you love, I'll be your hatred
And when you sigh, I'll be your pain
And when you bleed, I'll be your sickness
And when you die, I'll be your grave
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Chandelier,
released October 23, 2007
Brett: drum programming, vocals, electric guitars, keyboards
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