Things were fine before she left us,
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On that hot summer day.
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There's an unspoken sense of trust,
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And the years fill the void in every way.
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I feel neglected, believe me.
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Feuding for just one last time,
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And fearful for one final try.
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HERE IS YOUR GRANDSON'S PLEA to heal tragedy
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(Please stop, come back).
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Restore this family, I won't let you leave
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(A chance, I'll go).
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And it's over (and it's over) now.
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Take the oxygen from the tank and
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Rip it from your lungs without a sound.
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How can you breathe are you naA?ve,
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Can't you see the gas will run out?
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Feuding for just one last time,
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And fearful for one final try.
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Here is your grandson's plea to heal tragedy
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(Please stop, come back).
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Restore this family, I won't let you leave
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(A chance, I'll go).
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And it's over (and it's over) now.
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And so now.
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You're lost and alone.
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You're sick of being alone now,
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Now that we're not standing it.
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And you're to blame.
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Here is your grandson's plea to heal tragedy
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(Please stop, come back).
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Restore this family, I won't let you leave
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(A chance, I'll go).
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And it's over (and it's over) now, over now.
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Away With Two Chairs
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| Monty Are I |
