| Would you still see me
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| If you were inside my brain
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| This is a funeral
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| As soon as the pen hits the page
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| Bridges are burnt down
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| Only the walk to the flames
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| This is a funeral
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| Some things you take to the grave
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| If there’s anybody out there
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| Show me the way
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| Is there anybody out there
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| I’ve been losing faith
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| Don’t say something if you don’t mean it
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| These words are a weapon, careful what you say
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| Don’t think about it if you don’t need to
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| The mind is a prison that you can’t escape
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| Do you still want me?
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| Or do I still need to change?
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| This is a funeral
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| As soon as my head hits the pavement
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| All of your secrets
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| That we have carried away
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| This is a funeral
|
| Some things you take to the grave
|
| If there’s anybody out there
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| Show me the way
|
| Is there anybody out there
|
| I’ve been losing faith
|
| Don’t say something if you don’t mean it
|
| These words are a weapon, care for what you say
|
| Don’t think about it if you don’t need to
|
| The mind is a prison that you can’t escape
|
| Don’t say something if you don’t mean it
|
| These words are a weapon, care for what you say
|
| Don’t think about it if you don’t need to
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| The mind is a prison that you can’t escape |