| And now, do you remember me?
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| You… when im gone, you say the nices things
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| Its always a little too late, when there’s a reason to say this things
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| You’re wept in your own ways, its okay, say it to my grave
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| Inside we hear, a teardrop falls from those we’ve loved
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| But its our beloved that means we’re not alone
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| And now, we’ve come to the end of the line
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| Where nothing is said, but so much is left to say
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| Its all over… goodbye
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| This is our life, careful what you make
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| Don’t leave this life with too much hate
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| Cause when you’re gone, your words will taken away
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| Every state, one more day, won’t you say it all
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| Inside we hear, a teardrop falls from those we’ve loved
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| But its our beloved that means we’re not alone
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| And rest in here, we leave our eyes to wake
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| On another day, in a better place, where we’ll embrace again
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| My semiconscious, doesnt tell me, the reasons to what ive been taken away from
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| everything
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| Inside we hear, a teardrop falls from those we loved, but its our beloved that
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| means we’re not alone
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| And rest in here, we leave our eyes to wake, on another day, in a better place,
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| where we’ll embrace again |