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I'm ready to embrace this, |
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I'm ready for repair |
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I've got so many layers left by amateur painters who coveredover what was there |
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I stuffed myself sick on your memory and the beautiful messwe'd made |
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But I'm so tired of being inspired only when things slip away |
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They told me time would strip it all free and leave me bonedry |
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They told me time would strip it all free but |
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I'm no better thanwhen |
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I left here the first time |
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I'm ready to erase this, |
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I'm ready to begin |
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Spent myself trying to change all the beauty we d made justto want it all back again |
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And with the clouds moving in, this hardly looks like the samemoon |
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And with the leaves all gone the trees that once stood strongnow look pinched and cruel |
