| And so it seems you were to be king for a day
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| Don’t let your dreams of blood hunger in the way
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| You know these streets, they lay there patiently
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| Awaiting your fall, like a phone call
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| And I see you made all the right decisions
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| I believe your head stone received the wrong inscription
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| Didn’t read anything about how much we miss you at all
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| So with a broken stick, in dirt we scrawled
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| «Here lies our dreams come true-
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| Here lies Xs for eyes on me and you»
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| Want you know, I hope you got all you wanted
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| Want you to know that I took all I could take
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| It’s been so hard to see and breathe through
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| All the smoke left in your wake
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| In your wake
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| Now I’ve seen you made all the right decisions
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| I believe your head stone received the wrong inscription
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| Didn’t read anything about how much we miss you at all
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| With a broken stick, in dirt we scrawled
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| «Here lies our dreams come true-
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| Here lies Xs for eyes on me and you»
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| Want you know, I hope you got all you wanted
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| Want you to know that I took all I could take
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| It’s been so hard to see and breathe through
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| All the smoke left in your wake
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| In your wake
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| In your wake
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| In your wake |