I, I know I am dying
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Still I'm gonna go trying
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I¡¯ll make it better [x2]
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Cyclamen, you're holding it in again
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There's winter in every spring
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It's time to let go
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Cyclamen, the temperature¡¯s rising again
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But you're tuber is absorbing the rain
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Continues to grow
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I know I am dying
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Still I'm gonna go trying
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I¡¯ll make it better
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It's over. It's over. It's over. [x2]
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Cyclamen, it's hard to breath ¡®cause the air
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Is filled with your prayers again
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You¡¯ve got to let go
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Cyclamen, Time will always be lighter than Pain
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It floats away from your stem
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You're left with a bulb
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I know I am dying
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Still I'm gonna go trying
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I¡¯ll make it better
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It's over. It's over. It's over.
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It's over. It's over. It's over. It's over. It's over. It's over. It's over. It's over. It's over.
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Cyclamen
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Asaf Avidan |