NOW THIS DREAM'S JUST A CLOUDY MEMORY
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RAIN HITS MY FACE FOR THE FIRST TIME
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THE CANVAS LOOKS SO EMPTY WITHOUT THE PAINTING
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YOU'RE PORTRAIT WOULD BE SO BEAUTIFUL HUNG IN EMPTY HALLS
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NOW THIS DREAM'S A FADED MEMORY
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RAIN HITS MY FACE FOR THE FIRST TIME
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THE FRAME LOOKS SO EMPTY WITHOUT THE CANVAS
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YOU MAKE EVERYTHING SO MUCH BETTER
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YOU'RE SUCH A WORK OF ART
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AND NOW THIS DREAM'S JUST A CLOUDY MEMORY
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RAIN HITS MY FACE FOR THE FIRST TIME
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I CAN LIVE AGAIN
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THE WALLS LOOK SO EMPTY WITHOUT THE FRAMES
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I WANTED TO BE YOU, BUT INSTEAD I DESTROYED MYSELF
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I DESTROYED MYSELF
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Portrait Hung in Empty Halls
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| A Long Winter |
