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Back from the Dead (Live with Deutsches Filmorchester Babelsberg)

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  • 2013.12.06
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Find the will to fight again Try never to find a friend In the fear that holds me way down here Rise above it all with ease Don’t you know it all comes easily With the confidence of a younger me I never thought that I’d be someone Who prefers the clouds to the warmth of the sun The chill of the autumn, the silence indoors Whose eyes are barred windows, and smiles are rare birds I never thought that I’d come undone By a weight that won’t wane, that I’d be overcome No I never dreamed I’d turn out this way No way Find the will to fight again Try never to find a friend In despair Her call is a draw that I cannot bear I never thought that I’d be someone Who prefers the clouds to the warmth of the sun The chill of the autumn, the silence indoors Whose eyes are barred windows, and smiles are rare birds I never thought that I’d come undone By a weight that won’t wane, that I’d be overcome No I never dreamed I’d turn out this way No way, no way I’m coming back from the dead I’m coming back from the dead I’m coming back from the dead You can’t hold me down here I’m coming back from the dead I’m coming back from the dead I’m coming back from the dead You can’t hold me down here I’m coming back from the dead I’m coming back from the dead I’m coming back from the dead You can’t hold me down here I’m coming back from the dead I’m coming back from the dead I’m coming back from the dead You can’t hold me down here I’m coming back from the dead You can’t hold me down here

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