Empty fields move me
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So much more than rooms filled up with friends
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(The way the trees look dead)
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It reminds me that there's more to life than living
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And maybe giving up's not bad
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But part of letting go of you.
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If i surrender to this feeling
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Maybe all the aches and pains will go and i can close my eyes
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Never again to have them open
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'til i bleed out all I've been
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I don't want to be alone no more
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No more.
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Take this razor sign your name across my wrists
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So everyone will know who left me like this.
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Empty fields move me
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So much more than rooms filled up with friends
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(The way the trees look dead)
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It reminds me that there's more to life than living
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And maybe giving up's not bad
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But part of letting go of you.
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So take this razor sign your name across my wrists
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So everyone will know who left me like this
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Sew me up my scars run deep
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A reminder not to forget the times that we've had.
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Never waste another second
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I have wasted so much time
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And I have wasted, wasted
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So much time
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So much time
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Take this razor sign your name across my wrists
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So everyone will know who left me like this
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Sew me up my scars run deep
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A reminder not to forget the times that we've had.
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Synonym For Acquiesce
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| Bayside |
