| Is there a sea of morphine
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| I could dive in
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| So I may drown myself inside
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| And sink the pain too deep
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| With my dead body
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| This burden I cannot take to the grave
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| The wounds are way too deep
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| I fed my dreams to the beast
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| Please father, close my eyes
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| These wounds will never heal
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| Please cover me with a white shroud
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| The rays of light are piercing me
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| The crows will sing my lonesome song
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| The rain will fall and cleanse my worried soul
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| The wounds are way too deep
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| I fed my dreams to the beast
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| Please father, close my eyes
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| These wounds will never heal
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| Take me into your liquid hands
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| Take the pain away |