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So many worlds, so many worlds for me to penetrate |
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I wanna last and take the sun from all the half-awake |
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Cause you weren't here, you know that you weren't here |
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So many times we were the ones to write and settle wars |
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Cause when you don't, you're signing up to take it on all fours |
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And you aren't here, |
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I know that you aren't here |
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Someday we'll be old men rotting |
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Someday we'll be eyes in a garden |
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So many times we were the ones to reach the heart of wars |
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Cause if you don't they tie you up and pull you into fours |
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And you aren't here, you know that you aren't here |
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Someday we'll be old men rotting |
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Someday we'll be eyes in a garden |
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Someday we'll be old men rotting |
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Someday we'll be eyes in a garden, a garden... |
