| It’s time to lay my head down
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| I can hear the weeping song
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| There are sirens in the distance
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| As the church bells sound along
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| Mourning ushers in the rain
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| Clouds are heavy like their hearts
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| I sing to them their weeping song
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| Until their world is dark
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| We are all stars in the sky
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| We all shimmer then decay
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| So I wonder — did I burn out,
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| Make a mark or fade away?
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| Will you miss me when I’m gone?
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| I am the storm that never leaves
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| Will you miss me when I’m gone?
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| I bring the, I bring the weather with me.
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| I’m the ship in the bottle
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| Rain pouring down on me
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| I sing songs for my funeral
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| That I will never see
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| You were my shining light
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| Oh, you were heaven sent
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| But now I’m not afraid of leaving
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| Not of God, and not of Death.
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| We are all stars in the sky
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| We all shimmer then decay
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| So I wonder — did I burn out,
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| Make a mark or fade away?
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| Will you miss me when I’m gone?
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| I am the storm that never leaves
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| Will you miss me when I’m gone?
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| I bring the, I bring the weather with me.
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| Place the pennies on my eyes
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| I’ll sleep with the stars tonight.
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| Will you miss me when I’m gone?
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| I am the storm that never leaves
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| Will you miss me when I’m gone?
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| I bring the, I bring the weather with me. |