through desperate eyes silver blades reflect
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blood lost like innocence, in a sense
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with nothing left, in a sense
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time brings endings, lives end too soon
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the time telling of the ending of you
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blood lost like innocence
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9pm saturday april night why did you have to die
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9pm why'd you die
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if love is giving, why did you give your life
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if love is living why did you have to die
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I deny that you leave so soon, but I accept the hurt in your loss and rebuild the lines in my life
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I deny that you leave so soon
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and remember the shimmering hopes of your day gone by, I deny
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a final act of love, a tribute to you
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I stand in rememberance, giving this to you
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Blood Lost Like Innocence
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| Preacher Gone To Texas |
