Something she left in me remains imperfect,
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My heart, proceeded to it's banishment
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The blame may hang upon your chest
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I know, all hearts dance with comforts
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And the wounds I bear will not live in vain
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I know hearts dance comforts
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I stumbled when I saw your intention
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I screamed "from my eyes flow compassion for you!"
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Hoping words could,
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Hoping words could move you.
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That this place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay
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And if this city were to go down in flames would you think to blow it out?
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With such a weak breath or run about the streets
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Run about the streets, crying confusion
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I stumbled when I saw your intention
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I screamed "from my eyes flow compassion for you!"
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Hoping words could,
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Hoping words could move you.
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This place is an enemy, full of harsh words and hearsay
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And if this city were to go down in flames would you think to blow it out?
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Hoping words could,
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Hoping words could move you.
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I'd hope that words could move you.
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I stumbled when I saw your intention
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I screamed "from my eyes flow compassion for you!"
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We're Gonna Have Us A Champagne Jam
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The Chiodos Bros. |