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A star fades in space as a candle flickers |
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Burning out of trace |
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Live our lives with grace as our candles flicker |
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Burning out of trace, burning out of trace |
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Choose your words, choose them wise |
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For they will lead to your demise |
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Take my life, take my faith |
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To stop the tears that run down your face |
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But I'm happy here as the plot grows thicker |
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Passing with the years |
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Live my life with fear as our leaders bicker |
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Passing with the years, passing with the years |
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Choose your words, choose them wise |
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For they will lead to your demise |
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Take my life, take my faith |
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To stop the tears that run down your face |
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Choose your words, choose them wise |
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For they will lead to your demise |
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Take my life, take my faith |
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To stop the tears that run down your face |
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Your face |