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You know that your guardian angel is dead, you have said |
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You say in the world is not a safe world to be |
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For all of your trying and all of your crying it seems |
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It's raining outside umbrellas are harder to find |
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All of the pain in the world is outside your bed |
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In the shapes of phantom men tapping your window with rhythms of dread |
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And all of the silver rosaries hung on the door |
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Will not drive them alway they are going to stay |
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You say that the sky people don't even ask you your name |
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If it's you or another, it doesn't matter, to them it's all the same |
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But we live suspended in each other's mind |
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A bullet-proof sanctuary cathedral of eyes |
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That I offer you that I offer you |
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You're trapped in a world of angels who no longer care |
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In the space where his hand was, my hand is reaching out for you there |
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Love is the weapon left after the fall |
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It may not seem like much but girl that's all there is |
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Girl I love you |
