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Bleeding thoughts |
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I once had of you |
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Might as well not have been formed |
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Now they burn in an unknown place |
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I, wish that |
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I had said goodbye |
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Comparisons hold no meaning |
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So don't even try, |
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I've heard it before |
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Wasted thoughts time has lost |
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Something special could grab the air |
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And pull a cloud over your heart |
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But it won't |
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Nothing special will come over you |
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Will come for you |
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Something special could grab the air |
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And pull a cloud over your heart |
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But it won't |
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Nothing special will come over you |
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Will come for you |
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Don't hold that thought |
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That single dying breath |
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It could break the moment in two |
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Leaving it useless and nothing special |
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Just broken, |
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The way things are going |
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I hope this is possible, |
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I hope this is possible |
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Wasted thoughts on time lost to broken... moments |
