| I know this life weighs heavy on your shoulders
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| I know her words weigh heavy on your heart
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| And now you’re wrapped into
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| The sweetest breath she drew
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| Before she shot a hole in your soul
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| It may take long, or even longer
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| Before these blues turn grey
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| But when you get there you’ll be stronger
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| You won’t need the shade
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| Think about, think about it
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| See the merits of your pain
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| Think about
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| Picture the sun when you’re walking in the rain
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| I know the shame you felt when you called her
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| And told her that loved her from the start
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| And now you’re wrapped into
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| The sweetest breath she drew
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| Before she shot a hole in your soul |