Crying out our last goodbyes
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As the bars rust into emptiness
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Nothing was left for us to say
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Forever indented into the memories
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I begin to see the light of the day
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Coming into grasp with words I swallow
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Knowing there's no room left grow
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But to step into your shadow
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This will be the last war
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I cry these tears
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To drown myself in hope
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And I pray for you to meet me there
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As I set sail in dreams of the safe place
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Let me die as I reach for the light
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Cut my words in two and burn them away
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Now promise me you will let me go
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Crying out our last goodbyes
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Crying out one last goodnight
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Goodnight I'll meet you there where you cleanse your words
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and grasp for one last tear into my heart
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How does my heart look as I lay on your floor?
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The question that burns me, is will you find your home?
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How does my heart look right now on your floor?
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The Wind That Brought Us Here
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| This Runs Through |
