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Looking back through |
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The window in the door that now has closed |
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The looking glass that loss has tinted rose |
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At the secrets of the path we never chose |
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We lose ourselves there |
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As we fall into the arms of the unseen |
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Of all that never was but should have been |
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Beyond the day that woke us from the dream |
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And it's a little late to speculate on what we could have done |
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It's a little late to overstate the obvious |
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We considered every move we made |
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We did what we thought best |
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So release the fist of dirt into the grave |
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And lay the ghost to rest |
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Let it go with |
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The hurt of all the promises unkept |
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The pride behind apologies unsaid |
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And the tragedy of hope they left for dead |
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Because it's as fruitless |
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As the tears in the sour milk we spilt |
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On the ruins of the tower that we built |
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And the silence and the loneliness of guilt |
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And it's a little late to speculate on what you could have done |
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And so easy now to overstate the obvious |
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We considered every move we made |
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We did what we thought best |
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So throw down your fist of dirt into the grave |
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And lay the ghost to rest |
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This one's over |
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No phoenix from these ashes will arise |
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So let the tears upon the lashes of your eyes |
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Fall to the desert ground and bring new life |
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Walk away now |
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I'm not saying that we can or should forget |
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Just don't cloud your every sunrise with regret |
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The curtain hasn't fallen on us yet |
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The curtain hasn't fallen on us yet |
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The curtain hasn't fallen on us yet |