| She’s my perfection, can’t you tell
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| Just a collection of tiny little cells
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| Through my affection, she will awake
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| This cold connection grows warmer every day
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| The memories of my every action
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| The memories cause my soul to burn
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| The memories are my only anchor
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| To your world
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| I wanna feel your heartbeat next to mine, left alone in a body bag
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| I need to know why love can’t be revived
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| Oooh aoh aoh
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| I’m on a mission, to revive
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| With sole precision I work my way inside
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| Though and I tremble, I’m working on
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| To reassemble the fragments of your heart
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| The memories of my every action
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| The memories cause my soul to burn
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| The memories are my only anchor
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| To your world
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| I want to feel your heartbeat next to mine, left alone in a body bag
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| I need to know why love can’t be revived
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| Aooh aoh aoh (x3)
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| So long, I say goodnight
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| I have to bury you to make it right
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| So long, I say goodbye
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| I have to bury you, to make it right
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| So long
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| I want to feel your heartbeat next to mine, left alone in a body bag
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| I need to know why love can’t be revived
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| Aooh aoh aoh (x3) |