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Oh, You were born with the sun |
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And oh, You will die with the moon |
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And everything you thought you had you lost |
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But now you'd never lose what you don't have |
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Prayers from above |
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Never answered quite enough |
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Now the only one you have is you |
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With this cruel bitter heart |
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You were cold and in love |
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Left her naked in the sun |
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Run scared from this cruel bitter world |
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This has only begun |
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As the bombs are bursting off |
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Smoke arose |
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On azimuth glares |
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Bodies brewed |
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In frigid winter air |
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Where family's sons |
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Are robbed beneath their feet |
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And hearts conceded "Ab ovo" |
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The angel sings "Ad astra"our eyes to the sea |
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And we thought that we had |
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A cause for suffering |
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And reason enough to die alone |
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Oh but, You, |
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With this cruel bitter heart |
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You were cold and in love |
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Left her naked in the sun |
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Run scared from this cruel bitter world |
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This has only begun |
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As the bombs are bursting off |
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With our feet beneath us |
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With our hands to the sky |
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We extend our limbs |
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Begging "Why, oh why?" |
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Don't turn away |
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Prayers from above |
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Never answered quite enough |
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Looking up |
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Never offered you too much |
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Now the only one you have is... |
