| They ran away for true love
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| Saying they knew life wasn’t fair
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| Thought they’d be together for all times
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| They’d always have this true love
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| For they made each other swear
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| Two kids, they never saw the signs
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| They settled in a new life
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| And the bairn grew slow inside
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| They showed a disregard and little time
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| Oh, this is when the alpha and the omega collide
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| No hope, no conscience, no crime
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| But it cannot be what it appears to be
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| Nothing living lies that still
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| For sale, baby shoes, never worn
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| It’s a bitter pill
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| They thought they had a true love
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| It was fire-proof and immune
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| They never the truth, that this is all
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| And when the spell was shattered
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| When they broke from their cocoon
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| Two kids, they never saw the fall
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| But it cannot be what it appears to be
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| Nothing living lies that still
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| For sale, baby shoes, never worn
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| It’s a bitter pill
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| Nobody told them
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| Nobody made the call
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| Nobody cared for them at all
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| Nobody warned them
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| Nobody saw the signs
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| Two kinds from broken lines
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| This is when the alpha and the omega collide
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| No hope, no conscience, no crime
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| But it cannot be what it appears to be
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| Nothing living lies that still
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| For sale, baby shoes, never worn
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| It’s a bitter pill
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| No, it cannot be what it appears to be
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| Nothing living lies that still
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| For sale, baby shoes, never worn
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| It’s a bitter pill |