| You leave
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| I feel it like a slowbleed
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| I’m severed, sick, and lonely
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| Just lasting hours
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| You’ve seen
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| A sliver of my soul leave
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| Was never bright and lovely
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| But will it come back?
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| Slowbleed
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| I’ve seen me turn the faintest blue
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| So sweet to see
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| You’ll come and soothe it all away
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| Some sleep
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| A day and half has passed me
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| I’m sent into his daydreams
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| But find no answers
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| Light seeps
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| The bulb above is bursting
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| I’ll wither in the sun streaks
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| Can’t lift these eyes up
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| Slowbleed
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| I’ve seen me turn the faintest blue
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| So sweet to see
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| You’ll come and soothe it all away
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| Slowbleed
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| I’ve seen me turn the faintest blue
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| So sweet to see
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| You’ll come and soothe it all away |