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I may not hold you |
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For as long as forever exists |
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I may not know you |
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For as long as the heavens permit |
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There will be distance |
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And we'll both have to come to expect |
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The wild ending of our dark and feathered friends |
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And we wield the mighty sword |
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That cuts through bone and lays the liars down |
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And we wield an angry sword |
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That softens stone and turns the tides around |
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So you called me over |
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And I'll wait by your building tonight |
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But you may not bother |
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But it's better than feeding the lie |
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I am receiving |
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The message that |
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I need to go |
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But I'm not leaving ' |
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Til one of us surrenders its soul ' |
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Til one of us renders it so |
