These cuts will bleed forever
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and ill never heal
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'cause its the only way I know its real
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On that day when they drag us to our graves
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Our friends will dress in black
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as someone whispers in the back
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(They will say)
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Give it up for what we could have been
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Watch them all attend the death of love
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the taste of poison
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Drop the curtain, take our final bow
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Watch them read aloud
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The death of us the same old story
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So let's haunt these halls forever
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And I'll keep holding on
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We'll show them what it means to break hearts
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So take my hand, take my love, take my life
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We'll dance withe the ghosts
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with the souls of the night
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Down we go
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Give it up for what we could have been
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Watch them all attend the death of love
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the taste of poison
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Drop the curtain, take our final bow
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Watch them read aloud
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The death of us the same old story
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Here lies the bride
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Crimson and white
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So take my hand, take my love, take my life
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We'll dance with the ghosts
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with the souls of the night
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Give it up for what we could have been
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Watch them all attend the death of love
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the taste of poison
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Drop the curtain, take our final bow
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Watch them read aloud
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The death of us the same old story
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Last Great Love Story
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| New Years Day |
