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You picked a sound time to roll when we're near the gold |
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How these confused trees need cold |
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Did you not think my skin might sink |
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Like Lily Parsons so far down |
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Nobody hears what's left of her |
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You're the Blank Joy, the decoy |
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I've loved to no return |
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But if you had a word |
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You might wanna say what you mean |
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Or die evergreen |
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Still fighting the great unseen |
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Well you're here at the throne of every show |
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Your Rilkean heart should know |
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I went all in died for your sins |
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The greatest loves fall so far down |
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Nobody hears what's left of them |
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You're the church bells, the gun shell |
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I've loved to no return |
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But if you had a word |
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You might wanna say what you mean |
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Or die evergreen |
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Still fighting the great unseen |
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Die evergreen |
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And you go with a part of me |
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When you die evergreen |
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You might wanna say what you mean. |
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Die [time] for free |
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The greatest loves fall so far down |
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But if they go I don't know how |
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You're the Blank Joy, the decoy of love love love but |
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You might wanna say what you mean |
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Or die evergreen |
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Still fighting the great unseen |
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Die evergreen |
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And you go with a part of me |
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When you die evergreen |
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You might wanna say what you mean. |
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Die Evergreen |
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And you go with a part of me |
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When you die evergreen |
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You might want to say what you mean |
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When you die evergreen |
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You'll take me. |
