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My heart is weak |
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It's having a leak through dying words and chants |
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Lovers an friends the gather up here |
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Put up the flare |
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And when funerals are about to begin |
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The windows of merchants and tailors on primrose path |
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Greet all the stangers |
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We're bound of the aftermath |
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I listen to daddy |
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He told me before |
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Life has a way of just happening bang! |
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It's gone with all your favorite songs |
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Well I wasn't too young the day that my parents moved out |
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From the house where we lived |
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Twenty five card boxes went to the dumpster |
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In secret I cried through the day |
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In the rain |
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Cause my heart is weak |
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It's having a leak and sometimes dripping in a song and now it is gone |