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His shadow self |
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Will be forgotten |
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His shadow self |
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In my heart of hearts |
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I'll keep the good memories closely guarded |
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But the anxiety |
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The darkness will walk with me forever |
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For several years |
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You outplayed the reaper |
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But gradually time turned from a good friend to worst enemy |
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The same blood boils in my veins as it did in yours |
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It's the blood of pride stubbornness and unyielding struggle |
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Memories are desperate to leave us |
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But you will always be remembered |
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It however burdens me a lot to confess |
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That our consanguinity lies dismembered |
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They say kites gain lift when facing headwind |
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And so did you |
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You just didn't know when to come back down again |
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From your skyward journey |
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Distance is a dagger and the further apart |
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The deeper the cut |
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And you're as far away as one possibly can get |
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Memories are desperate to leave us |
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But you will always be remembered |
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It however burdens me a lot to confess |
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That our consanguinity lies dismembered |
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I look inside myself |
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As i did the pen in the black ink of my heart |
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And manifest enough queries to fill a bookshelf |
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Uncle are you watching |
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I'll carry your name through our songs |
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And I will wear your silver as my armour |
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We've lost the fifth son of the seventh son |
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Memories are desperate to leave us |
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But you will always be remembered |
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It however burdens me a lot to confess |
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That our consanguinity lies dismembered |
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I look inside myself |
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As i did the pen in the black ink of my heart |
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And manifest enough queries to fill a bookshelf |
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Memories are desperate to leave us |
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But you will always be remembered |
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It however burdens me a lot to confess |
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That our consanguinity lies dismembered |