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Never took your side
Never cursed name
I keep my lips shut tight
Until you go...
We've come as far
As we're ever gonna get
Until you realize
That you should go...
I'm in misery where you can seem
As old as your omens
And the mother we share
Will keep your proud head from falling
The way is long
But you can it easy on me
And the mother we share
Will our cold calling
In the dead of night
I'm the one here
And I will cover you
Until you go...
'Cause if I told the truth
I will be free
And keep a prize with me
Until you go...
I'm in misery you can seem
As old as omens
And the mother we share
never keep your proud head falling
The way is long
But you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share
Will never keep our cold hearts from calling
the for once
We’re the ones left
I bet you even know
Where we could go...
And when it all ***** up
You put your head in my hands
It's a souvenir
For when you go...
I'm in misery you can seem
As old as your omens
And the mother we share
never keep your head falling
The way is long
But you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share
our cold hearts from calling
Never cursed name
I keep my lips shut tight
Until you go...
We've come as far
As we're ever gonna get
Until you realize
That you should go...
I'm in misery where you can seem
As old as your omens
And the mother we share
Will keep your proud head from falling
The way is long
But you can it easy on me
And the mother we share
Will our cold calling
In the dead of night
I'm the one here
And I will cover you
Until you go...
'Cause if I told the truth
I will be free
And keep a prize with me
Until you go...
I'm in misery you can seem
As old as omens
And the mother we share
never keep your proud head falling
The way is long
But you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share
Will never keep our cold hearts from calling
the for once
We’re the ones left
I bet you even know
Where we could go...
And when it all ***** up
You put your head in my hands
It's a souvenir
For when you go...
I'm in misery you can seem
As old as your omens
And the mother we share
never keep your head falling
The way is long
But you can make it easy on me
And the mother we share
our cold hearts from calling
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