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Autumn leaves and winter brings |
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Back dead things that |
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I've tried to hide |
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All alone, |
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Oh how do |
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I feel? Only regret, guilt and shame |
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Nobody's fault but my own |
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So I have to face it |
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Try as I may, the pain stays |
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And I can't erase it |
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Hold me, In your arms now |
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Save me, this time around |
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Hold me, In your arms now |
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As in my dreams, |
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I hear you scream |
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These things, they pick away |
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At my mind that brings the pain |
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Times since passe, |
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I've tried to erase |
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Such tragedy torments my weak mind |
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Nobody's fault but my own |
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So I have to face it |
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Try as I may, the pain remains |
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And I can't take it |
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A child of your embrace |
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An empty trail of tears |
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Upon fallen leaves |
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Will tomorrow bring |
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And In my dreams |
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I hear you laughing |
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Laughing at me |
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What we dream and what we see |
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Forgotten and what used to be |
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Two indifferent things but never promising |
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And to you |
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I do confide |
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I beg of you please |
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Forgive me |
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This child of your embrace |
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An empty trail of tears |
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Beyond Broken dreams |
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Will tomorrow be |