| A dark and silent night by subtle candlelight
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| Two lips pressed to her head, a single star set up in the midnight sky
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| We’re intertwined, no concept of time
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| And this is the way she wants to die
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| And this is the way she wants to die
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| And this is the way she wants to die (away from the moment, give up on this)
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| Fire binds her swaying beneath and waves of memories
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| Waiting, praying for something three simple words have failed to bring
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| A dark and silent night by subtle candlelight
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| Two lips pressed to her head, a single star set up in the midnight sky
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| We’re intertwined, no concept of time
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| And this is the way she wants to die (a way)
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| And this is the way she wants to die
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| And this is the way she wants to die (a way)
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| (Away from the mourning, give up on this)
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| She screams so loud inside
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| A life spent crucified
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| In this moment she’s alive
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| Her cross is lost beneath the light
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| We’re intertwined, no concept of time
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| And this is the way she wants to die
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| This is the way she wants to die (a way)
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| And this is the way she wants to die
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| (Away from the mourning)
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| And this is the way she wants to die
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| (Away from the mourning)
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| And this is the way she wants to die
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| (Away from the mourning, give up on this) |