| The ink will penetrate the fibers held below
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| One last memento to us both
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| These being mops of writer’s block crash through my door
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| I can see the end of everything I knew before
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| This will be my final song
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| Be my final song
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| Be my final song to you
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| This will be my final song
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| Be my final song
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| Be my final song for you
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| Now I look out my window and the doubts have arrived
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| With greed in their teeth and a smile in their eyes
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| I’m back to a corner, there’s rope in their hands
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| Nothing has replaced you and I don’t understand
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| I thought if I liked you in the words that I wrote
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| And preach your betrayal of the lies that you spoke
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| I felt the victory but then I was wrong, so
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| This will be my final song
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| Be my final song
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| Be my final song to you
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| This will be my final song
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| Be my final song
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| Be my final song for you
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| This song will be vengeance
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| Right in between the lines
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| Describe every moments
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| With a tears that won’t ever dry
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| I’ll stop being the author
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| And you won’t be my muse
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| Cause we will only be people
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| With nothing it seems left to lose
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| Cause this will be the last song that I write
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| This will be the last song that I write
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| Cause this will be the last song that I write
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| This will be the last song that I write
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| This will be my final song yeah
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| Be my final song to you
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| This will be my, my final song yeah
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| This will be my, my final song
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| Be my final song to you
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| This will be my final song
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| Be my final song
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| Be my final song for you |