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My lost heaven |
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has been turned upside down |
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dead and buried |
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is the joy that i once found |
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my lost heaven |
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has sought refuge down below |
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ain't no ocean |
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i wouldnt cross, anywhere i wont go |
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as i walk this world |
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tired and alone |
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got one foot in the grave |
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lord, help me make it home |
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i carry your pain |
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my words bleed straight and true |
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oh, if it leads me to you |
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My lost heaven |
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as long as the rotted day |
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strength through blood |
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That one thought which bears my name |
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dead and buried |
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for the end has run it's course |
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dogs of war, |
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return never to be lost |
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as i walk this world |
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tired and alone |
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got one foot in the grave |
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lord, help me make it home |
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i carry your pain |
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my words bleed straight and true |
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oh, if it leads me to you |
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as i walk this world |
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tired and alone |
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got one foot in the grave |
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lord, help me make it home |
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i carry your pain |
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my words bleed straight and true |
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oh, if it leads me to you |
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leads me to you |
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leads me to you |
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leads me to you |
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leads me to you |
