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Wants to get in It's prying I hate it I hate it I hate it Hate it, I think it's my fault, it's true There's a presence That always stalks me The door of my face Leads to the soul of my heart And it wants to get in, it's prying, I hate it I think it's my fault, it's true The death of an old body The phoenix, renewed There's nothing I can say There's nothing I can do The death of an old body The phoenix, renewed There's nothing I can say There's nothing I can do