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Miserable hospital bed. |
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Please don't you take my friend. |
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We really need him here. |
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Don't let this be the end. |
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I was hanging on every word you said, about how your life was grand and there's beginnings in ends. |
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But life is just a little harder down here. |
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We are all shooting stars. |
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Hope we can meet again. |
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I fell apart right there. |
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The cold floor it met my head. |
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Overwhelmed by the fear of just not having you here. |
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And all those monsters you painted. |
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They all became real and tore you apart in the end. |
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I won't forget one thing, still remember your face. |
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I know you are home now. |
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B-I-L-L-I- |
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E. We won't forget a thing. |
