| I gave my hand for oh you to hold
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| I gave my love that you went and sold
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| Exchange our song for oh another
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| Can’t blame this sad flame that once looked like no other
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| How do you soften
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| The thought of carrying coffins?
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| We were so alive
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| Only to see us wither and die
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| You say you’d stare even if it should all fall
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| You’re yearning, you’re dead when you hit the wall
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| I shut your ears, tried to make you hear my call
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| How do you soften
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| The thought of carrying coffins?
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| We were so alive
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| Only to see us wither and die
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| Oh I never ever thought I’d hear these words be said
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| Now I lay here in my unmade bed
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| And your stomach is unable to be fed
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| Your ego swallowed you and from their you fled
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| So far away
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| Could not find your way back
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| Walked down your path
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| Where feet slipped through the grass
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| Where feet slipped through the grass
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| Could not find your way back
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| Where feet slipped through the grass
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| Could not find your way back
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| How do you soften
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| The thought of carrying coffins?
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| We were so alive
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| Only to see us wither and die |