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We're all scared of trenches |
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And grow weak at knees |
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I want you to know that |
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If all you've ever wanted was a dream |
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Then you know that I can't help you |
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But did I show you love |
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In the author on my face |
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Cause you know you left a hollow |
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Where your body cut an alcove |
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Did I show you love |
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'Cause the silence never stayed |
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It's a breach I'll never cover |
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You happened out the back door |
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Laying bare this need |
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Oh, you opened up this vessel |
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And gather all the quivers |
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That never got to fly |
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And a one and only cipher |
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But did I show you love |
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In the author on my face |
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Cause you know you left a hollow |
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Where your body cut an alcove |
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Did I show you love |
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'Cause the silence never stayed |
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It's a breach I'll never cover |
