| Remember me
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| I was the boy with the angel’s eyes
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| And the blush in surprise
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| When you hold my hand in full view
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| Now I’m so wrecked that my eyes bleed
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| Watch me recede
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| Nails curl back
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| From the quick as they
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| Curl with my lips
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| Standing limp in the pool of the light
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| So callous and cruel
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| Bones are piercing me through
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| And the shadow of you
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| Is the shadow of my former self
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| A quick recollection and smile for old times
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| Sometimes I feel like I’m being unkind
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| Skin-tight yet sallow
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| Saddened by the shallow
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| Reaching for the glow
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| At the end of the tunnel
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| Somewhere up the ladder stands
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| I shout as the car glides
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| Over the kerb to the wall
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| And the hiss of the steam is the siren
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| Drawing me onto the rocks
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| Always as ever in no man’s land
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| With my driver slumped over my wheel |