| You dug a hole for me in your backyard
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| A time capsule of nostalgic treats
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| You found a place for me in the back of your mind
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| Dig me up before you’re out of time
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| Save your sorrow
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| Crave my life
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| Eat my heart out
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| Fork and knife
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| A thousand ships struck my will to the ground
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| He crawled to his feet, did not wait to be found
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| Her face led you to be lost at sea
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| You drowned and what you found was me
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| I wrote my goals upon my palm
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| With a ballpoint pen
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| I held your hand, I sweat now they’re gone
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| I’ll make 'em up again
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| Save your sorrow
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| Crave my life
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| Eat my heart out
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| Fork and knife
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| A thousand ships struck my will to the ground
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| He crawled to his feet, did not wait to be found
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| Her face led you to be lost at sea
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| You drowned and what you found was me
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| You have built a tent of woes
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| I won’t sleep beneath them
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| Bury them in my old hole
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| And soften your heart again
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| A thousand ships struck my will to the ground
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| He crawled to his feet, did not wait to be found
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| Her face led you to be lost at sea
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| You drowned and what you found was me
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| Save your sorrow
|
| Crave my life
|
| Eat my heart out
|
| Fork and knife
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| A thousand ships struck my will to the ground
|
| He crawled to his feet, did not wait to be found
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| Her face led you to be lost at sea
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| You drowned and what you found was me |