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Empty home they've all left one by one |
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I'm alone with all the things I've done |
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The things I can't make right |
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The words I can't take back |
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The life that's unfulfilled |
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The love I've killed |
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I told you I was ill |
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I exist a prisoner of my deeds |
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Manic smiles soon flayed by memories |
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The things I can't make right |
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The words I can't take back |
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The life that's unfulfilled |
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The love I've killed |
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I told you I was ill |
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Bare magnolia walls dragging feet in unlit halls |
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Unfinished business I've begin and left undone |
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The things I can't make right |
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The words I can't take back |
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The life that's unfulfilled |
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The love I've killed |
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I told you I was ill |
