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get beneath the bed it's another attack |
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but when the monster turned man, you don't know how to react |
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and daddy named it the singing bridge in memory of the ghosts that lived here |
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my timing could not have been better, |
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she cried |
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although she's gone |
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although its over |
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a memory hangs on |
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a memory |
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as the dust settles and the smoke is rising |
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up about the clouds a dove is crying |
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I leave a trail of copper faces all around the town in different places |
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I'd like to think that they'll be happy |
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Or try |
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although she's gone |
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although its over |
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a memory hangs on |
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a memory |
