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If I you pretty enough words
Could you paint a picture of us that
An on function
Rather than

Aren't you tired I will carry you
On a broken and blown out knees
I have where you are
For a

you tired of being weak?
Such rage that you scream
All the stars out of the sky
And the prettiest starry night
Every that I die

I am exhumed just a little human
And lot more bitter and
I am exhumed just a little less
And lot bitter and cold
I am just a little less human
And lot more bitter and
I am exhumed just a less human

After all these of pain
Have cut right you
I will kiss every and weep
You are not

Then I'll you that place
In my where my heart
tries to beat
It still to beat

Aren't you of being weak?
Such that you could scream
All the right out of the sky
And destroy the starry night
evening that I die

Live, love, burn, die
Live, love, burn, die
Live, love, burn, die
Live, love, burn, die