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It doesn't mean much |
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It doesn't mean anything at all |
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The life I've left behind me |
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Is a cold room |
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I've crossed the last line |
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From where I can't return |
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Where every step I took in faith betrayed me |
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And led me from my home |
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And sweet surrender |
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Is all I have to give |
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You take me in |
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No questions asked |
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You strip away the ugliness |
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That surrounds me |
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Are you an angel? |
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Am I already that gone? |
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I only hope that I won't disappoint you |
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When I'm down here on my knees |
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Sweet surrender |
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Is all I have to give |
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Sweet surrender |
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Is all I have to give |
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And I don't understand |
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How the touch of your hand |
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I would be the first to fall |
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I miss the little things |
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Oh, I miss everything |
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It doesn't mean much |
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It doesn't mean anything at all |
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The life I left behind me |
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Is a cold room |
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Sweet surrender |
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Is all I have to give |
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Sweet surrender |
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Is all I have to give |
