Dual Terror

Dog In The Snow

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    Terror in double
    Trying to know another
    Will I change swiftly
    Or just get too comfortable?

    Harsh light, obscura
    By the bed and in my own arms

    I hold on to my double
    I hold on to my double
    I hold on to my double
    I hold on to my double
    I hold on to my double

    Great twin, great terror
    I'm sick of fearing everything
    Great twin, great terror
    I always glamourise the end

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    If I dream then I won’t dream
    ‘Bout here, in a lonely sense of being
    Oh, can I make a new land
    Without the chaos in minds?

    Harsh light, obscura
    By the bed and in my own arms

    I hold on to my double
    I hold on to my double
    I hold on to my double
    I hold on to my double
    I hold on to my double

    Great twin, great terror
    I'm sick of fearing everything
    Great twin, great terror
    I always glamorise the end

    Great twin, great terror
    I'm sick of fearing everything
    Great twin, great terror
    I always glamorise the end

    Great twin, great terror
    I'm sick of fearing everything
    Great twin, great terror
    I always glamorise the end

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    Composition: Helen Ganya Brown

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