| Cold morning, I was looking out it was a cold day
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| Songbird was drinking from a table but songbird you just flew away
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| Everybody’s gotta feel the weight of death sometime
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| And find out what it’s like to be left behind
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| Sometimes you don’t get a chance to ask where or why
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| So let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| And let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| It’s not a sign of weakness when you’re searching
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| For the places where the memories flow
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| There may come a time when you rearrange
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| And may leave those memories you’ve gotta let them go
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| Everybody’s gotta feel the weight of death sometime
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| And find out what it’s like to be left behind
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| Sometimes you don’t get a chance to ask where or why
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| Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| Everybody’s gotta feel the weight of death sometime
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| And find out what it’s like to be left behind
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| Sometimes you don’t get a chance to ask where or why
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| Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| Let it break the magic beauty of your fragile mind
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| Stay strong, move on, keep on
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| Stay strong, move on, keep on |