| Everything goes into the night
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| Everything’s born then hollowed
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| Broken, filled, busted, cracked wide-open
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| If everything’s going, everything leaves you
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| Lessons in learning how to
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| How to let go with grace
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| Grace, let go
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| And we said time, time, time… She takes everything
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| You said save me something
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| Time said, none of it’s worth anything at all
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| Without love, love, love
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| She painted verything
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| No one makes it th brightest
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| Makes it worth the ache
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| Worth even mentioning
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| (Instrumental)
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| I did not know
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| How tall I stood
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| How tall I stood was from your
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| Oh from your hand and my hand |