I know we have been here before
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countless times engaged
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in an empty embrace
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your every word teh touch of satin
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everything you do is a cold blade in my ribs
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leaving me breathless
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suffocating my thoughts
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and I am helpless to your beauty
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my eyes and woulds are still weeping
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let it dry up so I can fly again
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biting my tongue in hopes that words
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of weakness don't escape
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counting the days
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counting the moments
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to dream of you again
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waiting always waiting
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Of Sand And Sulfer
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| Blood Has Been Shed |
