Heaven saves me a place at the window
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I'm on my march to the end of me
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I've buried cold within this heart
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I lost the cure, the plague, the start
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Oh, my lover I ache (I can't stand much)
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I've done all of these things for you
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Stain my soul to bleed with you
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(Help us, help us, someone. Help us, help us)
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Now wallow with sick and disease
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To measure out a man I know I can't be
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Go learn your turn and swallow a shepherd if they follow
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Please grieve them as they grave goodbye
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Here is my blood cause you will use up no other
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I've hollowed this heart to hide you within (I can't stand much)
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I'm so sick of these things I do
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We're so... we're so... I blame you
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(Help us, help us, someone. Help us, help us)
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Now wallow with sick and disease
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To measure out a man I know I can't be
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Go learn your turn and swallow a shepherd if they follow
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Please grieve them as they grave goodbye
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You didn't, you could but there's nothing left oh no more after all
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Shame you, you know that the secrets kept would one day kill us all.
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I wallow through sick and disease
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To measure out a man I know I can't be
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Go learn your turn and swallow a shepherd if they follow
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Please grieve them as they graze goodbye
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Now wallow with sick and disease
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To measure out a man I know I can't be
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Go learn your turn and swallow a shepherd if they follow
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Please grieve them as they grave goodbye
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The Lost Shepherd (Demo)
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Coheed And Cambria |