| As darkness comes in the shadows
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| Watching all that we’ve done
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| It comes for me this coldness
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| Rising dead memories
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| Stare at the sun words dance
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| And burn the tips of our tongue
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| And now and then we breath it in
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| For our daughters and sons
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| The seas won’t change until I make them
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| Stay away
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| I will not regress from this
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| Stay away
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| The memories I choose to forget
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| This is the death of an anthem
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| How many times must I lay here
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| And think of all that I’ve done every day
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| It made me hate who I’d become
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| Think of all that I’ve done
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| The seas won’t change
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| Until I make them stay away
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| I will not regress from this
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| My life is worth more than this
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| Stay away
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| The memories I choose to forget
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| This is the death of an anthem
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| I will not regress from this
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| My life is worth more than this
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| The memories I choose to forget
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| This is the death of an anthem
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| Cannot escape
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| The damage
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| Has already been done
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| As time moves on
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| The feelings
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| Of emptiness carry on
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| I will not regress from this
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| My life is worth more than this
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| The memories I choose to forget |
| This is the death of an anthem |