| Where your body used to lay is where I have left my heart
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| In a cold and empty grave, I’ll stand
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| For three days I hold my head, in a sorry state was I
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| For the king himself was dead, for me
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| And oh, put me back and keep me there so I can see your blood
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| And I believe, oh, I believe like I used to
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| Oh, put me back and keep me there so I can see your blood
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| And I believe, oh, I believe like I used to
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| I’m on my way to find the truth, and I know that I’ll find you
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| In an ordinary state, I’ll find you
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| And in the darkness of this night, or the still of my own room
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| Oh, will I open up my heart and purely see
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| And oh, put me back and keep me there so I can see your blood
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| And I believe, oh, I believe like I used to
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| Oh, put me back and keep me there so I can see your blood
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| And I believe, oh, I believe like I used to
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| Oh, put me back and keep me there so I can see your blood
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| I believe, oh, I believe like I used to
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| Oh, put me back and keep me there so I can see your blood
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| I believe, oh, I believe like I used to |