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Tiptoe
0 ReviewsTiptoe, tiptoe/ Don't make a sound/ Nearby the evil lurks/ Waiting for you to come around
xoxo, Liz
Tiptoe, tiptoe
Around the shattered dreams
Discarded among debris
Of souls torn by wicked schemes
Tiptoe, tiptoe
Don't make a sound
Nearby the evil lurks
Waiting for you to come around
Tiptoe, tiptoe
Avert your eyes
The heartless are feasting
With their beastly disguise
Tiptoe, tiptoe
Just keep moving
Only when you glimpse the light
Will you see things improving
Tiptoe, tiptoe
You're almost through
The darkness is fading
And now so are you