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Lost myself, when pain from your heart left its trace |
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In written words, held like a seam |
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I have no hand to heal |
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I can't imagine your emotions wrapped around |
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InferiorHold that iron |
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InferiorMy hand to heal, your wounds won't heal |
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My longing for your warm embrace |
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Why can't it see? |
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Their thinking to me, my sense of one is open |
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Time to run and drink like astiocles so sideways |
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InferiorHold that iron[Incomprehensible] |
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Late again, my breathing is leaving after yours |
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Stay one time |
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Holding things |
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I know you're asking for |
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You're always there, inferior my time to let it go |
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My brother hold that iron, time to collide |
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Your face is strong, your eyes want to unfold |
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Inside of me |
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Inferior[Incomprehensible] |
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Late again, my breathing is leaving after yours |
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Stay one time |
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Holding things |
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I know you're asking for |
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Throw away for these things can go no longer |
