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Mercy - pure and simple |
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Longing - cold and hollow |
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With sweet breath, you'd come come to warn me |
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But I held on too hard, to only a memory |
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You lie there on the swollen ground |
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Deserted in your heart |
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Still longing for what yesterday's lost |
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And for all that tomorrow might bring |
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And for all that tomorrow might bring |
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The passion lost - taken, stolen |
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The dreams we had, and we shared - shattered and broken |
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With kind words you'd come to soothe me |
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But I, so blind and filled with fear, |
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Would send you away from me |
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There's no hope in regretting now |
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All the pain that we could not see |
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We both knew what we wanted |
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And we took it, believing it free |
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And we took it, believing it free |