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I've come to lie beside you |
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I've come to know the dark for light |
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I've come to trust just one |
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And that one died with yesterday |
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With yesterday |
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Now that I've laid me down to sleep |
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For what it's worth, I dress my tears in costumes |
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Never again will we, will I turn to stone |
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The drowning edges of my pillow |
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Catch the last breath |
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On a desert leading down |
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The breath too deep, the breath too long ago forgotten |
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I've come to lie beside you |
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I've come to know the dark for light |
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I've come to trust just one |
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And that one died with yesterday |
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With yesterday |
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Now that all honest clocks bury oceans with sand |
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Our tears have filled them once again |
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When will I, will we stand at the shore |
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To cleanse our souls? |
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To cleanse our souls? |
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Are memories too deep, |
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Are memories too long ago forgotten |
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Now that I've left that chance to die? |
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I've come to lie beside you |
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I've come to know the dark for light |
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I've come to trust just one |
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Let us not die like yesterday |
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Like yesterday |
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Can we coincide with drama? |
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Will we live to tell our sons? |
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The cancer of childhood continues to grow |
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Nine days seven times |
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Lost our first to a thousand answers |
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Lost our sight to to tide |
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Can we look away |
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Or must we look inside? |
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Or must we look inside? |