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Dress the part, it's story telling time
Sharpen your knives, watering mouths
Claim your plates for some tender eyes

Tell me how the story ends now

Come home, come see our place
Our labyrinth to keep hiding
We push the boundaries, so the rules are bent
Just give it time
Come wallow in my sorrow
Breathe your air into my lungs
What hides in my shadow?
My worst fear, it is real love

Tell me how the story ends now