When you have no one,
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No one can hurt you
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When you have no one,
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No one can hurt you
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In the corners there is light
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That is good for you
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And behind you, I have warned you,
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There are awful things
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Will you miss me
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When I burn, and will you eye me
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With a longing
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It is longing that I feel
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To be missed for, to be real
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When you have no one,
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No one can hurt you
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When you have no one,
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No one can hurt you
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Will you miss me
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When I burn,
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And will you close
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The others' eyes, it would be
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Such a favor
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If you would blind them
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There is absence, there is lack
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There are wolves here abound
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You will miss me
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When I turn around
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When you have no one,
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No one can hurt you
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When you have no one,
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No one can hurt you
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You Will Miss Me When I Burn
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| Will Oldham |
