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the light fades up in a brand new heart |
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first page of a manuscript |
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not complete but full of life |
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a life that struggles on |
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seems like the drama never ends |
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a there are still words untold |
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the easy parts seem so far away |
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so far away |
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my own play, my own play |
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the show has reached the end |
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the curtains closing down |
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still alone on this stage |
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i've played my tragic parts |
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now i'm just waiting for the end |
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the end that takes me away |
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looks like the last page is reached |
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and the light is fading out |
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but the show must keep on going |
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and the show goes on |
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my own play, my own play |
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the show has reached the end |
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the curtains closing down |
