| You’ve always been the full stop to end my paragraphs
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| We don’t need a bigger bed, I need you closer
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| I don’t want to be buried next to you
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| One casket for the two of us should do
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| To be alone with myself for eternity would be agony
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| You’ve always been the one to breathe me back to life
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| When my appetite for living dies
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| You breathe me back to life
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| Tripping through the perils of this comedy
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| You shoulder the brunt of my misery
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| I envy the lightness in your heart
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| How do I dream without waking up?
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| To be alone with myself for eternity would be agony
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| You’ve always been the one to breathe me back to life
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| When my appetite for living dies
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| You’re the cure when my thoughts turn to cyanide
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| When I go out of my fucking mind
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| You’re the cure and your eyes have dug me out of my grave more times
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| You’re the cure and your eyes have dug me out of my grave more times than I
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| could ever keep count
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| You’ve always been the one to breathe me back to life
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| When my appetite for living dies
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| You’re the cure when my thoughts turn to cyanide
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| When I go out of my fucking mind
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| You breathe me back to life |