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Artist: Story Of The Year |
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Title: And The Hero Will Drown |
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The night will come |
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and rip away, |
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her wings of innocence through every word we say |
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maybe it's time, |
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to spit out the core of our rotting union |
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hopefully before it chokes |
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us to our senses. |
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Guess it's too bad, |
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that everything we have |
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is taken away. |
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Swim in the smoke |
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the hero will drown |
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intoxicating beauty tears everything down |
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but still our hands are |
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bound at the wrist |
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this romantic tragedy is suffocating from your fist, |
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in a sea of fire. |
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Guess its to bad, |
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that everything we have |
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is taken away. (x2) |
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Hero, Hero, this word you'll never know (x2) |
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Guess its to bad |
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that everything we have |
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is taken away. (x4) |
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Away, away, away. They're taking it away |