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They say |
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They pity you |
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They pity you |
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But that's something that I could never do |
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(Its funny how the light from anybody, Could slowly slip away) |
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A pretty view |
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A pretty view |
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The world outside is not for me and you |
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Becoming you |
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Becoming you |
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So shine the guilty light |
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The biggest thing the monster saw |
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Was lost within the bottom drawer |
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And now my hope begins to fade |
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To late night meals and bills unpaid |
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The trapper sneaks beneath my chair |
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The night I cried he sang with me |
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A thousand cuts begin to bleed |
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I opened up the window wide |
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And called the world to come inside |
