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A life shot in black and white, |
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Lays me down, |
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Takes to me where, |
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Words still fail me, yes! |
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A life shot in black and white, |
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Shames me now, as it takes us there, |
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Where nothing can break this. |
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Toiling back, |
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I am still ashen, |
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I keep falling back, |
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On what I believe still matters. |
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I'm slamming on the brakes, |
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And like a haunted child, |
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I was born to break. |
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A life shot in black and white, |
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Throws me down, then raises me, |
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With colours still bleeding... yes. |
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It's all there in black and white, |
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We've seen it now, seen it there, |
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And the moment's not leaving. |
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A life shot in black and white, |
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Stares me down, take me where, |
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And like doves we won't leave never. |
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We're still here in black and white, |