still i wonder how you are,
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and what became of all of this
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did you cry when winter's hands
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stole you from that fertile grave?
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did your mother hold you dear
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to ease the burden of your pain?
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swallowed out into the light-happy birthday.
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still i wonder how you are;
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and how you ever came to be.
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i was nothing but a hole,
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you nestled in and fell asleep.
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were you sad when you awoke?
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torn away from fertile dreams
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i didn't want to wake you up..i'm still sorry.
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happy birthday.
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do you wonder how i am
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or whatever became of me
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do you envision my thin face
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where the beaten go to drink?
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i didn't want to cut that cord,
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you sucked the life right out of me.
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do you regret choices you've made?
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i guess i was a mistake. (x3)
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i guess i'm your big mistake.
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well happy birthday anyway.
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happy birthday.
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Your Birthday Present
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| The Good Life |
