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Black SpotI know and I'm wrongI can read it in the whites And the thing is, I knew it before I re-opened my eyes And if I didn't know to be afraid, The faces make me sure that I do now As I sit and wait, as I sit and wait Oh no, and I'm wrong And I still lay here alive With a black spot on my arm And so calm, I look inside And I see the things I always knew But wasn't sure until now That if it comes to claim, That if it comes to claim I won't run [x4] |