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There in those tears where |
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I had to leave you drowning |
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My pearl, you went to face the most cruel of my gifts |
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And now I'm here to face the cold of what |
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I've doneNot finding anything to calm the pain that came to wash my faults |
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Misunderstandings, of what our hearts said |
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I've lost what of purer |
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I could find in the sky |
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And now I could never forget the void |
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I daubed in your eyes |
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Those eyes |
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I would hold in my hands, your tears in which now |
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I'd die to drown |
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Beating the strings of a guitar to pay for the weight of my blamesthe shade of your loss burns my soul to the bone |
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And now I'm here to heal the wounds your unjust pain has left to mejust not finding anything to calm the rain |
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Misunderstandings, of what our mouths had never said |
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We've lost the last glares we could find in this sludge |