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I love the way that you cry |
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When your crystal heart is torn apart |
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And my eyes eager to see |
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I love the look on your face |
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The fragile consciousness |
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The fact you need |
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The presence of myself, your only true friend |
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And all you were you gave it up |
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And your soul is filled with emptiness |
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And how will you try to get through the night again? |
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You're gonna cry like an angel |
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And when you're craving salvation |
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You realize I'm your angel |
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You want me, you left me, you said no no no |
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I love the way that you turn down your own happiness |
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And your eyes eager to see another smile from my face |
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The fragile consequence, the fact you need |
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The presence of myself, your only true friend |
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And all we were you gave it up |
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And your soul is filled with emptiness |
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And how will you try to get through the night again? |
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Tears that you cried in vain |
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You wake always tired of this life that you live |
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You turned down your own happiness |
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And embraced this fate |