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My life is like a wound,F I scratch so I can Ambleed
Regurgitate my Fwords, I write so AmI can feed
And Death grows like a Ftree, that's planted in Ammy chest
Its roots are atF my feet, I walk so Amit won't rest
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FOh, Baby AmI am Lost... (x2)
I try to push the Fcolors through a prismAm back to white
To sync our dFifferent pulses into a Amblinding light
And Fif love is not the key. If love is not a Amkey.
I Fhope that I can find a place Amwhere it could be
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FI know that in your heart there is an answer to a question
AmThat I'm not as yet aware that I have asked
FAnd if that tree had not drunk my tears
I would have bled and cried for aAmll the years
That I alone have let them pass
FOh, Baby AmI am yours (x4)
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