| So this is it last trip to take
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| There’s no more to fall,
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| Last call to make force field surround no more,
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| No pain and things will never be the same
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| Trigger a short sharp stream of salt
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| Melody memories locked in vaults
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| Dumped to ocean floor and drown
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| Push back out until you crown
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| Light your candles, pray to space
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| Whatever gets you through this place
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| And God’s the opiate of choice
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| A meaningless but soothing voice
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| And when it all just seems too much
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| Gravity weighs until it bends
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| And I would give everything I’ve got
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| Just to hear you laugh again
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| From a photo there’s that smile
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| Your child a copy of your eyes
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| And you are still alive
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| As long as I am
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| And though you know this day will come
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| You never know how hard 'til it’s done
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| Sunk in mud and locked in time
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| Your face a tattoo on my mind
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| Light your candles pray to space
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| Whatever gets you through this place
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| And hold that memory for the rest
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| Of whatever forever we have left
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| And when it all just seems too much
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| Gravity weighs until it bends
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| And I would give everything I’ve got
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| Just to hear you laugh again
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| From a photo there’s that smile
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| Your child a copy of your eyes
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| And you are still alive
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| As long as I am |