| If God doesn’t exist, no sin matters
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| Nothing counts towards our karmic odyssey
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| Whether you die tomorrow or the day after, it doesn’t matter
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| Because if God doesn’t exist, this life
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| Every second of it is all we have
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| Make the most of it
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| There’s no such thing as a saint without a history
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| Or a sinner without a future
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| You chewed my heart out
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| But you did your best to put it back
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| Where it belongs
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| A situation like this does actually exist
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| The blue flame that outlined you on the day that we first met
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| Burnt me as much as the gilded band, that I now regret
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| As my heart was beating me
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| I understood you were a whole mess of trouble
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| It was spelled all over you
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| You chewed my heart out
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| But you did your best to put it back
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| Where it belongs
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| A situation like this does actually exist
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| We never gave up, we could never extinguish that blue flame
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| Always remember that a lie has speed
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| But truth has endurance
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| That moonless, star filled night we entrenched course correction
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| An alliance between east and west was shaped
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| We sealed it in white gold and a pledge to liquidate my pride
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| You chewed my heart out
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| But you did your best to put it back
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| Where it belongs
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| A situation like this does actually exist
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| I will spend the rest of my days
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| To relieve the pressure on the payload you carry within |