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We dim these lights for your return |
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Only you never showed |
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I still see this door open |
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Expecting your arrival |
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I need to hear those words |
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Laying motionless on the floor |
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You felt the cold of this early morning |
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Now you cannot feel the cold of its night |
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All your pain has gone |
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I remember laying on my back staring at the ceiling |
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Wondering what comes next |
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Can it get any worse than this |
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My pain has been numbed with fear |
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I can never seem to speak of this tragedy |
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So my pen bleed all of my emotion onto this paper |
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So this is how it feels to be stripped of hope |
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AS I have never felt so ****ing empty |
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Watch the colour drain from my skin |
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Take every last piece of it in and |
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Think before you realize what you may lose |