Martyrs
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Oh.
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I know I'm always here,
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And I will always beg,
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'Forgive us'.
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It's just that I am
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I am always gone.
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So we'll start with a question:
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Why's this on me?
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What's this have to do with faith?
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It will always be 'us and me'...
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I'm just sick of being
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LONELY,
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Like the winds and her faint breeze,
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LONELY,
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Like the church to 'set me free'.
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I'm dead to those who tried to impress,
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I'm dead to those who had my trust,
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I'm dead to distance and to home,
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I'm dead to me; I died by the Throne.
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MARTYRS
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MARTYRS!
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Martyrs, hear me out:
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Never claim what's not forever.
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Oh.
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Never claim what's not forever.
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Judas, watch us weep.
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(Watch us weep!)
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Live and die, by your betrayal.
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More doubts to be answered.
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When is the Lord's hour?
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There will always be 'us and me',
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I'm just sick of being
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LONELY,
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Like the winds and her faint breeze,
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LONELY,
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Like the church to 'set me free'.
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I'm dead to those who try to tried to impress,
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I'm dead to those who had my trust,
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I'm dead to distance and to home,
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I'm dead to me; I died by the Throne.
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[repeat]
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MARTYRS
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MARTYRS!
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Martyrs, hear me out:
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Live and die by your lover's heart.
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Why's this on me?
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Why's this on me?
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MARTYRS
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MARTYRS!
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Martyrs, hear me out:
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Live and die by your lover's heart.
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Live and die by your lover's heart.
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Martyrs
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| The Devil Wears Prada |
