The worst is over
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We went the fast way out
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You can see the marks left on my clothes
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From where she came undone
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You want me to hurt like you, to shadow the pain
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Away with my sympathy
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And the comforts I abused
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Away with dishonesty
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And my manufactured truth
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I don't care, I just don't
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And winter came to hide the sun behind the gray
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And erase her
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What's done is done
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My warmth has gone
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Carried by the birds of fall
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I don't care, I just don't
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It doesn't feel like anything
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And winter came to hide the sun behind the gray
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And devastate her
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What's done is done is done
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Migrate
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| Misery Signals |
