She's been asleep for some time now
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In a world of glass and paper doubt
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The doc explains in th ebest way he knows how
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That the cancer found its way in through out mouths
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Wake form your sleep
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Oh, precious one
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Wake up now
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I can hear her breathe
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She's coming back to me
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And when she speaks
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Can we live with what we've done
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She's moving and I am terrified that we can't hear the whisper
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If I make it to morning and somehow believe
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It was fear that turned our dreams to doubt
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Her cancer I ate for her father who waits
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Cause she wants to sing again
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Wake form your sleep
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Oh, precious one
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Wake up now
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I can hear her breathe
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She's coming back to me
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And when she speaks
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Can we live with what we've done
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She's moving and I am terrified that we can't hear the whisper
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What kind of son would I be if I let her sleep
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What kind of brother would I be if I let her sleep
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She's gonna speak
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I Hear Her Breathe
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| Sent By Ravens |
