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It's floating through the abyss |
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Under the brig my head swings down |
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Beware her wrath, the image gone |
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The shell is crumbling, fix my frown |
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This spell would be clear in non-tradition |
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And stepping on these pieces of pain and smirk |
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And rape goes through to sin my eyes |
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And shapes know where the heartache will lurk |
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Forget the swan, a stone swims near |
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A stone has come, if i could cheer |
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Forget the swan |
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Forget the swan |
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Drifting among this rubble |
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I guess the waiting, wished i would |
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I found a box, untethered and true |
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Possession it understood |
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Forget the swan, a stone swims near |
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A stone has come, if i could cheer |
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Forget the swan |
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Forget the swan |
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How i tried to warn my neighbor |
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But the corn was much too high |
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In confusion up and threw him, woke up every day |
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But it's not too late brother, i'll still say you were mine |
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Forget the swan, a stone swims near |
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A stone has come, if i could cheer |
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Forget the swan |
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Forget the swan |
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Forget the swan, the dreams are gone |
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The pain goes on, they fly at dawn |
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Forget the swan |
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Forget the swan |
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Forget the swan |
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Forget the swan |
