Burning the candle at both ends
Your self loving soothes
And softens the blows you've invented
Breathe in deep
And cleanse away our sins
And we'll pray that there's no God
To punish us and make a fuss
Cracks healing up
Future soul forgive this mess
You waste twenty years
And wind up alone demented
Breathe in deep
And cleanse away our sins
And we'll pray that there's no God
To punish us and make a fuss
Breathe in deep
And cleanse away our sins
And we'll pray that there's no God
To punish us and make a fuss
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Matt Bellamy_ Images— Royal Albert Hall, London, UK
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