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Would you ever walk with me on the surface of the violet sun, |
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Would you give me air to breathe and show that I'm the worlds worst prodical son, |
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This posthumous letter I've written to give you the strength to move on. |
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Don't cry for me any longer I'm lost. |
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All that I am, |
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All that I've seen, |
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Take me out of nothing. |
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Would you ever see the beast I've become silently holding me tongue, |
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Oh I have been here all along, |
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This post human life, |
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this post morbid fear and this lonely suits me well. |
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Don't cry for me any longer. |
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I just don't love you, |
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I just don't love you. |
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