And I've paid the price of solitude with wish to worry while you're away.
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With all grace to allow my hand to travel & worth here across your face.
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I love you more than you could know, in those eyes you hide it well. I think you do.
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As I turn the wheels that round the ground across the Never, here against the Grave.
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Now I've lost the only thing that matters to my life. Is now the dream?
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I love you more than you could know, in those eyes you hide it well. I think you do.
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Here I go, I'm on my way home now to you.
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And it hurts to hear you feel.
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The Going Price For Home
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| The Prize Fighter Inferno |