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on your own again
What's gonna keep you this time?
Well, how you wear skin so hard
And that turpentine

not her only hurting son
But her favorite one, it
You you'd die
you heard goodbye
And sank dreams

You're just confused the rest of us
your next meal
Left everywhere
For the whole to feel

It around once more
Get again before we go
I wish I'd heard his last words
dying words

My of thought gets slow
over money I need
Why I'll never know
You prayer more than
Anyone I knew
But a prayer for later
To get a or two

Remember we all said
That we could any time
Poet's tell how fell
Through his dying words
Last dying

My train of gets slow
Why I'll even know
You need prayer than
I ever knew
But a prayer for later
To get a or two

Remember when we all
That we could any time
Poet's how gods fell
his last dying words
Last words, last dying words
Last dying words, dying