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tonight is over |
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what is done done done |
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is only effort after all |
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so let my burden |
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wither and die |
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oh let it wander |
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let it lie |
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oh what i'm under |
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can become undone |
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and needs only to be set aside |
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oh so that my burden |
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may slither away |
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oh let it crumble |
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let it break |
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your grimace |
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your grace |
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out of fear |
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out of place |
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will in time be erased by a breeze |
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in front of my face |
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is a line or a trace |
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that'll soon be erased by a ??? |
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be it bound or broken |
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not a word of it spoken |
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what's above is now across |
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what is won, another's loss |
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what's forgotten, oh the cost |
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so let my burden be |
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what is simple, so is blind |
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one is after another's kind |
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one's before and all is mine |
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oh set my burden free |
