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I would fight to stay your execution |
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I would die to save your soul |
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We've seen trouble and fiery waters |
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And the evil locked to our hearts of gold |
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Yeah, sometimes you're an abomination |
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And yeah sometimes you bury me |
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In our grave composition |
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Rotten fingers hold my hand |
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Promise me that in the end |
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We will find our true love again |
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I have seen all that we've broken |
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I've seen the frays |
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I've felt the shame |
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But I've seen magic fly from your fingers |
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And show us life shines more than we'd believe |
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And yeah sometimes you're an abomination |
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And yeah sometimes you bury me |
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In our grave composition |
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Rotten fingers hold my hand |
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Promise me that in the end |
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We will find our true love again |
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In our grave composition |
