| Rest assured
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| You’ve done everything to deserve this
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| But my friend, in true attempts it is glorious even to fail
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| I put the world on mute and woke up in a storm the next day
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| And you were gone, my fingers were black
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| Protest the dream, it’s a nightmare
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| Rest assured
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| You’ve done everything to deserve this
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| But my friend, in true attempts it is glorious even to fail
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| I put the world on mute and woke up in a storm the next day
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| And you were gone, my fingers were black
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| Protest the dream, it’s a nightmare
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| For what you never said, but will always be
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| This was always for you, it was never me
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| And the day I was gone was the day you would see
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| That the honest will die but they’ll die honestly
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| The honest will die but they’ll die honestly
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| They’ll die honestly |