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The Last Continent :
I felt your sickness against my arm as I walked by you
heard your voice but couldn't that it was you.
And, slowly, watched your sickness slip away a place
that I'd once feared but I was not afraid this
So I gave and found it, finally, slowly feeding from your head,
And my friends, and from my family, so I grabbed it by the neck.
"For every lover you have ruined..." I dug my into its flesh.
"...and every that you have taken..."
its head against the brick.
Its blood out onto the pavement,
I stirred it in with and spit,
"I take a part of you."
I mortar from the mix.
Tore every from its body,
broke its and fashioned bricks,
I laid the in between,
I made a throne for to sit.
"Too long torn us into pieces,
firmly held our wrists. Today I bury you in me."
I swallowed every of it.

I'll you, as you have held me -
held me in your heart, we'll be set free from fear.
We've our failures.
We've our passions leave, but we're still breathing on.
I'll you, as you have held me,
held me in your heart.
(And I will you in my heart)

But I still see him dead in the parking lot at the gas station just the street.
And I still my friend say,
"You know, you believe the things I saw when I was stationed overseas."
But he somehow smiling in spite all of that,
while I keep finding ways to push the out for the bad
Oh, how selfish of to always say that it was more than I could take,
it was pain I could not shake,
like it could break me its fingers, throw my body in the lake,
and I slowly sink away
but the is it was sorrow that I made and would not face.
See, I keep for the future after tripping on the past.
And I am always tearing sutures out to make the last like it defines me.
Or reminds me I've found in my suffering
and in happiness and death,
because what's next is a mystery to me.
I am of all the things I feel but cannot see.
Friends and family, put your hand into my hand and lay head into my chest.
You are all that I left here
We are all we have left.
We are the lovers, We are the of our kind.
Link arms and keep your chin up
and I swear that be fine.
We are the lovers, We are the of our kind.
Though we're not sure who we are, though we're not sure we're from,
though we're not sure when we'll leave, though we're not sure we'll go,
we our heads up
we our hearts up
we keep our up

Keep your head up. we're fine. Just keep your up. I swear we'll be alright.
Keep your head up. Oh, my friends, your head up. and I swear we'll never die.
I swear get home safe and sound, we'll live on underground
I will give your heart a place to rest when everything you had has and left.
I'll weave your names into my ribcage; lock your hearts my chest.
Regain the I once carried; do away with all the rest.
I tore the sickness from your smashed its head against the bricks.
I made a castle its bones that you may always dwell in it.
So sing for buried moment that you'd thought would never end.
And sing your about the future; and a dirge for faded friends.
For all the love that you had held to, why it somehow to keep.
And sing each minute you've been frightened; every hour that you've lost
And sing for all friends and family; sing for those who didn't survive.
But sing not for their final outcome; sing a song of how tried.
We live amidst a violent storm; us unsatisfied at best,
So fill your heart with what's important, and be done all the rest.
We are what's left of what we once
We are far behind.
There's so much up against us and we're running out of time.

We are but children, and we're the last of our kind.
But if we let our hearts move outward, I know we will
We are but friends and family, we are the of our kind.
So my hand, I'll lift your head up, and I promise we'll be fine.
We are but lovers, and we are running out of time.
There's so stacking up against us, and we're falling far behind.
We are but hopeful lovers, we are the of our kind,
But if we let our hearts move outward, I know we will
We are but lovers, we are the of our kind.
And if we let our hearts outward, I know we will never-
We are but lovers, we are the of our kind.
And if we let our hearts move outward, we never die