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I was born to live and I live to give |
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I'm the love that you feel, the life that lives real in you |
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I was born to die and I live to cry |
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I'm your tormented soul, blackness that holds to all you |
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So think of me as history |
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And I will leave to you all that you do |
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Well, I walked this earth since woman gave birth |
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I'm a seed that is sown, the harvest is grown in all of you |
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But I've laid to waste my future in haste |
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And I'm the crops that have failed |
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The burden that's nailed to all you |
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So think of me as history |
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And I will leave to you all that you do |
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So think of me as history |
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And I will leave to you all that you do |
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All love is holy, all love is holy, all love is holy |
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Our love is holy |
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I'm the cloud that bursts, I rain down for your thirst |
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I'm the thunder you hear, the lightening that spears your night |
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I'm the shadow that is cast, I project all your past |
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I'm the children you burn, the cross that is turned by all you |
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So think of me as history |
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And I will leave to you all that you do |
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All that you do |
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All that you do |
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All that you do |
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All that you do |