| Hold on to faith and a divine and guiding hand
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| Soon to leave all our mistakes
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| Whatever mercy lies between us, forgiveness remains
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| And there are doctors and nurses
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| And they’ve got husbands and wives
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| And they’re circling like vultures around sick beds
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| Watching families cry
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| Yeah, I’ll be alright
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| Whatever darkness lies in me is reborn as a light to guide all of you
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| Wrap my hands around an IV line
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| I’ll promise not to be afraid
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| And we take all of our memories together
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| And we watch them replay
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| Hands skillfully guide machines
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| Blending heartbeats and monotonic frequencies
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| I’ll be leaving
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| Please don’t grieve for me
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| Compared to the years spent alone
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| I’d rather die by all of you
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| Don’t remember me the way I used to be
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| Don’t remember me the way I used to be
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| As eyes flutter closed
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| Hands skillfully guide machines
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| Mirror heartbeats sad and slow
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| Subtle and low
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| Time to let go
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| Don’t remember me the way I used to be
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| Compared to the years spent alone
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| I’d rather die by all of you |