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Surrogate

They stalk out at night trying to find
The one with the key, they won't ask politely
So I dug my grave in the center of what's at stake
Is it too late to change wherever I lay?

Surrogate son, where have you gone?
They're coming for you, won't stop 'til it's through
Surrogate son, what have you done?
And now I'm afraid you're running away

She wakes up at night, barely opens her eyes
The one with the key, oh, he's still asleep
Now I crawl out my grave, hope it's not a mistake
Is it too late to change wherever I lay?

Surrogate son, where have you gone?
They're coming for you, won't stop 'til it's through
Surrogate son, what have you done?
And now I'm afraid you're running away

Surrogate son, where have you gone?
They're coming for you, won't stop 'til it's through
Surrogate son, what have you done?
And now I'm afraid you're running away

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