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And so it seems you were to be king for a day |
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Don't let your dreams of blood hunger in the way |
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You know these streets, they lay there patiently |
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Awaiting your fall, like a phone call |
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And I see you made all the right decisions |
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I believe your head stone received the wrong inscription |
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Didn't read anything about how much we miss you at all |
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So with a broken stick, in dirt we scrawled: |
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"Here lies our dreams come true- |
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Here lies X's for eyes on me and you" |
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Want you know, I hope you got all you wanted |
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Want you to know that I took all I could take |
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It's been so hard to see and breathe through |
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All the smoke left in your wake |
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In your wake |
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Now I've seen you made all the right decisions |
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I believe your head stone received the wrong inscription |
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Didn't read anything about how much we miss you at all |
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With a broken stick, in dirt we scrawled: |
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"Here lies our dreams come true- |
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Here lies X's for eyes on me and you" |
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Want you know, I hope you got all you wanted |
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Want you to know that I took all I could take |
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It's been so hard to see and breathe through |
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All the smoke left in your wake |
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In your wake |
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In your wake |
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In your wake |
