| If life needs a purpose you used to be mine
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| I used to depend on you
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| But you have forsaken me
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| You have left me for dead and let my soul flee
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| Forsaken me in my hours of need, I begged for mercy
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| Forsaken me when I lost the will to be
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| Forsaken me to my own destiny
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| When I needed you beside me
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| My heart was tinder as your words shone
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| To ignite the fire that used to warm my soul
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| You were the promise of a sparkling dawn
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| Defeat the demise and spread life around
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| From devotion to oblivion
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| In my darkest hours, through the riddles
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| Wandering around to feel your heart beat at my side
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| To soothe my pain and sorrow
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| If my faith should stumble and fall
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| Do not blame me
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| Through stained glass eyes I’ve seen the lies
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| I was the product of a deadly device
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| Undone I was, an unborn child
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| A gift on the altar of a blessed holy liar |