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You and me in a playhouse |
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Living in a veil |
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We never need to go without |
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Memories bring no joy or peace |
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We are alone and all we need |
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Tuning out of their poison |
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Every waking day |
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Intolerance to overcome |
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Fortunes won by the boys with their guns |
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We are alone, nowhere to run |
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Bernadette, you are my liberty |
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I celebrate the day |
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that you changed my history |
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Of life and death |
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We'll always lead you into love and regret |
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But you have answers and I have the key |
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For the door to Bernadette |
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Winding down our emotions |
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Family and friends becoming ghosts to dream of |
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And pass on time we raise |
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Every face, every name |
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We are alone, no one to blame |
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Bernadette, you are my liberty |
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I celebrate the day |
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that you changed my history |
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Of life and death |
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We'll always lead you into love and regret |
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But you have answers and I have the key |
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To Bernadette |
