Somewhere else,
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Anywhere far from this place
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(I) can no more breath
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While I remember your face
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Today again
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(I) won't come to weep for your remains
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Can't find the strength
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Oh yes I'm coward, yes I'm afraid
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But please don't look at me now
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I think that I won't bear
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To brave this confusion
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Oh yes I'm coward but I don't care
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Oh please don't look at me now
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(I) Won't come to stare at the show
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Of your bed made of stone
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Of the worst thing you've ever done
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I can't
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Come to blossom your grave
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My feelings
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Should fall in pieces
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(And) dissolve in my veins
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I don't know if one day
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I don't know if one day I'll come
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To read the beloved name
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Engraved on your new home
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I don't know if one day
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I don't know if one day I'll come
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I don't think that I will
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(Be)cause I'll be somewhere else
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I can't find the words
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In front of your mother
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I now that I'm sad
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But I feel better than her
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I can't imagine
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The hell she's been living in
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Since the day you've gone
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You, the younger son.
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Her feelings have felt in pieces
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(And) dissolve in her Veins
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"The difference between guilt and shame is very clear:
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We feel guilty for what we do.
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We feel shame for what we are."
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Somewhere Else
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| Old Dead Tree |
