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The last time I saw you |
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You were lying on a bed |
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With bracelets on your wrist |
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And a hole through your head |
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Your eyes open looking straight at me |
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As if you still had something to see |
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The last time I saw you |
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You were running for your life |
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No child in your arms and no sign of your wife |
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Your mouth open in the strangest way |
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Like you're searching for the words to say |
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|
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Take these wobbly bones |
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Break them with stones |
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Here is my skin it keeps it all in |
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Far under my clothes |
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The blood still flows |
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To ten fingers and ten toes |
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Ten fingers and toes |
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Ten fingers and toes |
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Count them on your ten fingers and toes |
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|
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The last time I saw you |
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You were buried in the sand |
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A crater in the place where your home used to stand |
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Your arms twisted reaching up to the sky |
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Asking for the answer why |
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And the last time I saw you |
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All the soldiers had arrived |
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They lined you up along with the rest that survived |
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You dropped to your knees and you started to pray |
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Never stopping when they dragged you away |
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|
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Take these wobbly bones |
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Break them with stones |
| [02:10.82] |
Here is my skin it keeps it all in |
| [02:15.30] |
Far under my clothes |
| [02:17.26] |
The blood still flows |
| [02:19.34] |
To ten fingers and ten toes |
| [02:23.19] |
Ten fingers and toes |
| [02:25.45] |
Ten fingers and toes |
| [02:27.78] |
Count them on your ten fingers and toes |
| [02:31.48] |
|
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The last time I saw you |
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You were nowhere to be seen |
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They painted the walls scrubbed |
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The floor squeaky clean |
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I haven't seen you since |
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I won't see you for sure |
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'Cause no one's going to knock on your door |
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And you don't have a name anymore |
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And no one's going to knock on your door |
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'Cause you don't have a name anymore |
| [03:19.20] |
|
| [03:21.20] |
Take these wobbly bones |
| [03:24.33] |
Break them with stones |
| [03:26.40] |
Here is my skin it keeps it all in |
| [03:30.53] |
Far under my clothes |
| [03:32.64] |
The blood still flows |
| [03:34.51] |
To ten fingers and ten toes |
| [03:38.38] |
Ten fingers and toes |
| [03:40.56] |
Ten fingers and toes |
| [03:43.04] |
Count them on your ten fingers and toes |
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