| Weve come to bring you home
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| Havent we, Cassiel?
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| To cast aside your loss and all of your sadness
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| And shuffle off that mortal coil and mortal madness
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| For were here to pick you up and bring you home
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| Arent we, Cassiel?
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| Its a place where you did not belong
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| Where time itself was mad and far too strong
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| Where life leapt up laughing and hit you hear on and hurt you
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| Didnt it hurt you, Cassiel?
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| While time outran you and trouble flew toward you
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| And you were there to greet it Werent you, foolish Cassiel?
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| But here we are, weve come to call you home
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| And here youll stay, never more to stray
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| Where you can kick off your boots of clay
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| Cant you, Cassiel?
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| For death and you did recklessly collide
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| And time ran out of you, and you ran out of time
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| Didnt you, Cassiel?
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| And all the clocks in all the world
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| May this once just skip a beat in memory of you
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| But then again those damn clocks, they probably wont
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| Will they, Cassiel?
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| One moment you are there
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| Then strangely you are gone
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| But on behalf of us all here
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| Were glad to have you home
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| Arent we, dear Cassiel? |