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Oh how I wish to see my funeral
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i HAVE A promise to keep.
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I want our VOICE to be HEARD
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Cut me once, cut me twice, sew me up, I only have one life.
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You’ve come to see my death bed
You’ve come to see it through
You’ve come to see my absent
Though I don’t know if I’ll make it through -
I cut my heart out. Can you take it from me?
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Pull the absents up
Slow the fade
Close the shudders
Protect all that you gaveRelease the cold
Breath in the old air
Face the daemon
That you feared -
I took everyone for granted
Sorry I feel like a dirty bandit
Swindled, murdered, killed, and damn it
I can’t produce the right words now
So sick of my mistakes I can’t handle it
But now I’ve lost something
And not what you think
But it sings in the breeze
Lets me know that I can’t breath
And that it will never let me be
Just remember
Its not what you think
No not what you think
This isn’t about what you think
Its about something you can’t conceive
A lapse in judgement
Now guess who is in this plea.
It’s not what you think
