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Between last breaths and first regrets |
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The days dragged on like cigarettes |
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In the distance martyrs and martinets |
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Dally, dancing with the empty silhouettes of threats |
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So, where but heaven does love end |
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And where on earth does it begin |
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It's not the kind of love that is pinned |
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Like a medal or pressed as pennies in a tin |
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There is hope and after that, there is only faith |
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Love like a wraith |
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Never made me afraid |
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Consoled as |
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I was by that shade |
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Here lie the roses in the ashes |
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Deep as the barnacles that cling |
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Just like a lace that runs |
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Through everyone and everything |
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In that other still forever |
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In that time before the past |
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I told myself we'd be together |
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Can you promise me that it will be eternally? |
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There is hope and after that, there is only faith |
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Love like a wraith |
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Never made me afraid |
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Consoled as |
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I was, consoled as |
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I wasConsoled as |
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I was by that shade |