Sweet Euphoria,
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mine is the heart you own.
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You lost the grace of the hands that harmed you,
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in the daze of a thousand yawns.
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Lost my love,
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as it is I'm truly gone.
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In your morning I will sleep,
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Fire on an open palm.
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Death for Jesus and plastic armies,
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Wouldn't bring me back again.
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Sweet as ether eyes I'm blind to them.
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Gone are you dandelions,
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falling like mine -
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Falling on land-mind, pillows.
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Tired angels save my love for the lasting one.
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Sweet Euphoria,
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mine is heart you stole.
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Touched and broken are the things you love,
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using stars to light your candles.
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Warms my face but I can't remember yours.
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Gone are your dandelions, falling like mine,
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falling like daydream mangos,
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diving swallows.
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Save my love,
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save my love,
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save my love,
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for the lasting one.
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Sweet Euphoria.
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Sweet Euphoria
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| Chris Cornell |
