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How do I wake my spirit cold |
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We always say when our history's told |
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If only we knew the things we know |
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There's a question ages old |
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Let me down easy let me down slow |
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If all good things ever come and go |
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Let me back down in a place I know |
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Hold the nail for the hammer stroke |
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Oh this my trash this my tome |
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Oh this my blood this my bone |
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How do I learn my dreams to mold |
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To lay them bare in the morning cold |
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If they're still out there then the chasm grows |
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For all you know for all you've known |
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Let me down easy let me down slow |
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If all good things ever come and go |
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Let me back down in a place I know |
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Hold that nail for the hammer stroke |
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Oh this my weapon this my loam |
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Oh this my blood this my bone |
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How do I wake my spirit cold |
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Most people die but others just go |
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She's still out there and the chasm grows |
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Steady are the feet in the morning glow |
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Oh this my trash this my tome |
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Oh this my weapon this my loam |
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Oh this my mountain this is my home |
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How do I wake my spirit cold |
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There's a question ages old |
