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I can't cry away all the tears |
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I can't lie away all the fears |
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I have inside all my sails are torn by the wind the scars that you incise will never go away |
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I don't miss you |
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I don't even love you |
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I want you to die in my arms |
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I'm a storm the air that you breath learn to fly away on the wings you wear inside you see me dying down in the fields the way over the bridge a fire guides the way and winds that let you soar will blow away my flame |
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I don't miss you |
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I don't even love you |
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I want you to die in my arms |
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I don't miss you |
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I don't even love you |
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I wish you would die in my arms |
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I don't love you |
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I don't hear you |
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I won't cry for you |
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I don't miss you |
