| I feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
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| I feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
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| With everybody gone, don’t you get sick alone?
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| I wish you were at home, I wish you didn’t go
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| I feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
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| I feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
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| With everybody gone, don’t you get sick alone?
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| I wish you were at home, I wish you’d never go
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| I’ll wait till you wash my blood,
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| I’ll wait till you wash my blood,
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| I feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
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| I feel so much sorrow on my skin, on my skin
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| With everybody gone, don’t you get sick alone?
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| I wish you were at home, I wish you didn’t go
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| I’ll wait till you wash my blood,
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| I’ll wait till you wash my blood. |