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Lessons learned over the years echo your words and lost ideals. |
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Keeping the memory alive in the bed you used to lie. |
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I've come to learn everything you'd ever want to know about failure. |
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I know your down there looking up. |
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So hear these prayers. |
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Come take it as far as it wants to go. |
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Come now and haunt. |
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Ingest it. |
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Channel it all. |
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Ingest the ash. |
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You're not thinking and you know it's bad. |
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It's only getting worse. |
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You're not thinking and you know it's bad. |
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It's only getting worse. |
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With hands on urn and ash in teeth. |
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Old calloused hands hardened through the years. |
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Wearing things long since forgotten. |
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I feel sick. |
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I feel sick. |