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Cut open this heart |
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Now steal away my last real beat of hope |
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And forget what has happened |
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Remind me of living |
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And the lack of blood that has brought me to my knees |
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Withholding your mirrors down and stare |
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Hold on to my reflection |
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Now watch it bleed right through your hands |
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Now lie Look me in my eyes and tell me |
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I'm living now |
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Slowly one by one the leaves began to bury my head |
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You've realized this one thing |
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As you watch me fade |
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It begins to slip right beneath your hands |
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As you've realized this one thing |
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We begin to watch it bleed right through our hands |
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This will bleed through your hands |
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Hold this wound and pray for the strength to let me float away |
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For what lies ahead is hope |
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This will take my all |
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Your eyes they tell me as |
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I drift away |
