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There is a window out of pain |
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But the grief will come again |
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Swallow all the light |
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And steal the sleep tonight |
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I'll never see the day to take it all away |
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There was a time to play my cards |
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Drown my anchor in the hearts |
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Find the tracks to love |
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And get the tricks to shove |
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I never found a way to make it here to stay |
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My world is dark and out of touch |
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I'm left alone a bit too much |
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What you see is what you get |
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But when you can't there's nothing left |
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I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave |
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My world is full of mortal scenes |
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That blind my eyes and steal my dreams |
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What you feel is what you get |
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But when you can't there's nothing left |
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I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave |
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My world is dark and out of touch |
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I'm left alone a bit too much |
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What you see is what you get |
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But when you can't there's nothing left |
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My world is full of mortal scenes |
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That blind my eyes and steal my dreams |
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I can't see or feel it yet |
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And as I can't there's nothing left |
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I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave |
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I'll miss it from the cradle to the grave |
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I'll miss you from the cradle to the grave, yeah |