| We’re reading psalms to the dead
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| Lighting candles to make amends
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| For a voice never to speak again
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| Six feet under for what never should’ve been
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| Stop living like you walk on water
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| Looking down on all those left to drown
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| Stop living like you walk on water
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| Looking down on all those left to drown
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| And you know
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| I couldn’t find the words before
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| Only if I had another day left here
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| I’d tell you, I’d tell you
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| If I had another day
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| To try to take away your pain
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| Now you’re so far out of reach
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| It’s a lesson you can’t teach
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| You love and you lose, I wish that you know
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| That it’s just a lesson you can’t teach
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| You love and you lose, I wish that you know
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| That it’s just a lesson you can’t teach
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| You can’t teach
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| I’ve seen the scars you’ve tried to hide
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| Searching for answers when you look to the sky
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| Say I’m liar, say I’m a fake
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| I’m far from a saint, so I’ll live with my mistakes
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| If I’m a liar, if I’m a fake
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| I’ll take all these sins and you can burn me at the stake
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| I’ll take all these sins and you can burn me at the stake
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| And you know
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| I couldn’t find the words before
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| Only if I had another day left here
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| I’d tell you, I’d tell you
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| If I had another day
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| To try to take away your pain
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| Now you’re so far out of reach
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| It’s a lesson you can’t teach
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| You love and you lose, I wish that you know
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| That it’s just a lesson you can’t teach
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| You love and you lose, I wish that you know
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| That it’s just a lesson you can’t teach
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| Son of God, are you listening?
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| Son of God, can you hear my cry?
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| We put our faith into you
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| How could you just watch them die?
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| Son of God, are you listening?
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| Son of God, can you hear my cry?
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| We put our faith into you
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| How could you just watch us die? |