this world was never worthy
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but how can i call it unfaithful
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every promise was fulfilled
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as decay crawled from it's throat
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like the dead rising from an open grave
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lips of splendor and tongue of deceit
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all dying now as our fragile
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wrists hold only waste
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like those gasping for their last breath
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we cannot hide there's nothing left
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if all my sorrow has led me here
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then i would cry all of my tears
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to have this chance again
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and know there's more than this
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and know there's more than you
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like those gasping for their last breath
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we cannot hide there's nothing left
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Nothing Left
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| As I Lay Dying |
