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There are three ways to see despair |
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I've seen them all, I'm scared to say |
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The three ways are real I've lived through them all |
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The fourth way is coming, so prepare for the fall |
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Can you save someone from the hidden depths |
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Of a darkened soul with no hope left |
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And I don't know how and I don't know when |
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But I pray that you'll be beautiful again |
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Can you save someone from the hidden depths |
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Of a darkened soul with no hope left |
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And I don't know how, I don't know when |
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But I pray that you'll be beautiful again |
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But I pray that you'll be beautiful again |
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And I don't know how and I don't know when |
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But I pray that you'll be beautiful again |
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I am as tired as John Lennon sang |
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Conveying exhaustion like no-one else can |
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I'm no longer the centre of the universe |
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A bare admission that makes it seem worse |
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A bare admission that makes it seem worse |
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A bare admission that makes it seem worse |
