| They’ll tell you whatever, your will they won’t bend
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| I am told there’s a heaven, we’re meant to ascend
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| But I’ll shade the sun and I’ll make them repent
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| Close the doors and pay the price for what’s been done, what’s been said
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| You’ve told me words, sometimes hard to believe
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| You keep closing your eyes, won’t let nobody see
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| But I’ll bury them all, and I’ll bury them deep
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| For all the pain they have caused, and made you weep
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| And I break down inside
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| Every time I leave you behind
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| I’ll save your dreams
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| I’ll make them real
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| For as long as I breathe
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| In my wake, they will feel what they’ve done
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| And I break down inside
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| Every time I leave you behind
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| I’ll save your dreams
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| I’ll make them real
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| For as long as I breathe
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| In my wake, they will feel what they’ve done
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| Something will give and then something will break
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| Justice be served, and their world we’ll unmake
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| They can save all their prayers 'cause they won’t be heard
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| Their echo so hollow, excuses absurd
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| The will and the way how you came to be
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| Their silence is golden, so close being free
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| I’ll be your beacon
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| A light you can see
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| I promise you’re safe, I promise you’ll heal
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| And I break down inside
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| Every time I leave you behind
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| I’ll save your dreams
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| I’ll make them real
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| For as long as I breathe
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| In my wake, they will feel what they’ve done
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| And I break down inside
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| Every time I leave you behind
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| I’ll save your dreams
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| I’ll make them real
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| For as long as I breathe
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| In my wake, they will feel what they’ve done
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| Repent… |