the more borders we cross
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the shorter life seems
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you start to care more about your health
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start questioning
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and i am cursed like Kane to wonder these lands
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to travel alone in no hopes to settle in
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this time it's fair to say...
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so long, farewell
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all the doormats are flipped over
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all my welcomes have been worn out
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farewell, goodnight
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walk me out and kiss me while i'm still healthy
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richmond please come rejuvenate me
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break this spell, it's time i file down these wisdom teeth
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pay no attention to the decaying
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just walk me out and kiss me while i'm still healthy
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this time it's fair to say...
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look everyone it's a hearse on parade
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watch me go down and drown every
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every night
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Hearse On Parade
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| Race The Sun |
