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When I think of fates worse than death |
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All I can think of is something you said |
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You said we were golden, bright like the sun |
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And now I am stranded knowing I'm not the one |
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An ocean of anger, flowing through me |
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Bloodstained and broken from what I failed to see |
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And just like a snake charmer you led me astray |
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Living in distress hoping help was on the way |
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In the midst of the storm searching for shelter |
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I came upon one single feather |
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A half-hearted wish for something better |
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Gracefully cursed, I thirst |
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Attached to the soil, I'm dyed in the wool |
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There's iron in my blood, yet so vulnerable |
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But after I'm gone, once I finally leave |
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You will be left alone to the wolves and the thieves |
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In the midst of the storm searching for shelter |
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I came upon one single feather |
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A half-hearted wish for something better |
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Gracefully cursed, I thirst |
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Gracefully cursed, I thirst |
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Gracefully cursed, I thirst |
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I thirst |
