| When your life has gone wrong
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| And what you’re missing
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| Can’t be found in the common hell
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| When you’re sore
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| And your bones start missing
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| You drink the wine from the darkest well
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| Trees that resemble
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| The beast that makes you tremble
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| When the sane are marching
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| To the meadows of time past
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| You cannot leave
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| When you finally complete the harvest
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| You’ll find the lock
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| But you lost the key
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| Trees that resemble
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| The beast that makes you tremble
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| The nights are never ending
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| For those who know no mending
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| Trees, oh, trees
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| Trees |