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AC#mDA
AFields of golC#md
DAnd all that sAhines
AYou knew just wC#mhere to look
Yet you dDid not wish to fAind
ADrawn and qC#muartered by the faDte of one's own hAand
ADon't need to C#msearch for peace
DWhen you don't wish to unAderstand
AEmpty sDkies leave nAothing to Dhold
Like the AtearA/Gs of DeF#mcemberE
Leave you Bmbroken and so Acold
AWithin this hC#mouse of mourning
DYou'll find no dAoors
AUpon the floors of the C#mforsaken
DYou choose to walk once mAore
ANo regrC#mets, you tDurn and igAnore
AChoose what yC#mou see
DPlay the blind mAan once more
AEmpty sDkies leave nAothing to Dhold
Like the AtearA/Gs of DeF#mcemberE
Leave you Bmbroken and so Acold
EAs you trip inside this Bmhome and start to drift
So fDar, so far awAay
F#mAs tomorrow walks with the C#mhopes you can't recall
As the Bmtears of December, tDhey begin to fall
AC#mDA
AC#mDA
AEmpty sDkies leave nAothing to Dhold
Like the AtearA/Gs of DeF#mcemberE
Leave you Bmbroken and so Acold
AEmpty sDkies leave nAothing to Dhold
Like the AtearA/Gs of DeF#mcemberE
Leave you Bmbroken and so Acold
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