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Hey there saving grace, |
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Please place this rose upon the grave it's too late. |
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The crowd has gathered here, |
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It doesn't make it easier to let you go. |
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It's too late for goodbyes; it's so hard to watch them cry, tonight. |
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It's too late now this time, it's so hard to say goodbye. |
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I know you finally found your way, |
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I still need you in my life, and |
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I miss you everyday, |
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I know you finally found your way, |
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But this skyline's getting old; it will never be the same. |
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Hey there missing faith, |
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God shine the sun upon his face, once again. |
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The crowd has gone away, but our memories remain. |
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And now, it's too late for goodbyes, it's so hard to watch them cry. |
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It's too late now this time, it's so hard to say goodbye. |
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I know you finally found your way, |
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I still need you in my life, and |
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I miss you everyday, |
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I know you finally found your way, |
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But this skyline's getting old; it will never be the same. |
