| I’m gonna miss you,
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| I’m gonna miss you when you’re gone
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| She says, «I love you
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| I’m gonna miss hearing your songs»
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| And I said, «Please
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| Don’t talk about the end,
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| Don’t talk about how every living thing
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| Goes away…»
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| She said, «Friend, all along
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| Thought I was learning how to take
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| How to bend not how to break
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| How to live not how to cry, but really
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| I’ve been learning how to die
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| I’ve been learning how to die»
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| Hey everyone
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| I’ve got nowhere to go
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| The grave is lazy
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| He takes our bodies slowly
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| And I said «Please
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| Don’t talk about the end,
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| Don’t talk about how every living thing
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| Goes away…»
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| She said, «Friend, all along
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| Thought I was learning how to take
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| How to bend not how to break
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| How to laugh not how to cry, but really
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| I’ve been learning how to die
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| I’ve been learning how to die, die
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| I’ve been learning how to die» |